"Don't tell me he's gonna quit being the president of the Atrexia Society to join the Sword Tribunal Society?"
Xyra was the one to reply this time.
Zarek Atrexia could be seen floating through the skies with a carefree smile on his face. Of course, no one dared to attack him, completely clearing the path for him with fear visible on their faces. He seemed to have picked up on the gazes directed towards him, his gaze snapping sharply towards Xyra and Tyrax, concealing themselves from the crowd and observing everything from the shadows. He smiled lightly towards their direction, one that completely irritated Tyrax, then ignored them.
"That unpredictable smile on his face. I hate it," Tyrax said.
Xyra added, irritated, "What is that bastard planning?"
