332 Time To Walk

"Clark, what was that?" Maria was the only one that had been able to take her eyes from the battle that the boy with the purple spirit parasite had just won. She and all of them had heard him shout about their battle but none had understood why.

"He can send telepathic messages. He felt my gaze and didn't like me looking. But when I said I wanted to fight him, he wished me a good match later." Clark made all of them drop their jaws. He spoke like this was just a casual and common occurrence.

"Why could he sense your watching and not us? Is it because of Crim?" Maria knew that many people had been looking at Clark because they were curious about Crim. he was a dragon and Clark was a dragon tamer. That was how they all saw him, a powerful dragon tamer that would easily take on the most powerful in the first year competition.