Start of the Fight

The Dark King immediately leaped back to regroup with the Frost Saint.

Their eyes intertwined. Even though the Frost Saint had a serious face, he made a gentle nod and said with a heavy tone. "En. Sorry for this, but I truly need to take care of him right now. I will make it up later."

"Hehe. Just a single spar is enough for me since I don't think I can win against him anyway."

"Yeah." The Frost Saint examined his injury before proceeding to walk forward while saying, "After your injury recovers, that is."

The Dark King closed his eyes with a smile on his face. He politely bowed his head while putting his hand on his chest.

After letting him pass, the Dark King glanced at his horse Seelzik, especially the one on top of him, Theo. He finally understood Theo's real intention for bringing Seelzik away.

As his partner, Seelzik often brought him to the Frost Saint for a battle, so he was aware of the Frost Saint's whereabouts.