"Big Brother! You must defeat this brat, I'm very interested in his blood!" After saying that, Moto licked his lips.
Alva did not reply immediately. He knew that his little brother's "bad habit" was acting up again.
In the preparation area of the Federation's Advanced Beastmaster Academy, Tristan stated with a shameful expression, "I underestimated the enemy. I should take full responsibility..."
John, who had just recovered, comforted him, "It doesn't matter. We still have Locke, no?"
"John, I know that you and the principal think highly of Locke, but he's still too young. I'm going to plan an escape route. That Alva will definitely go after us..."
"It seems that you still don't understand Locke's potential..." John did not argue anymore. Instead, after taking another glance at Locke, he then leaned on the wall and took a nap.
At this moment, the nobles were gossiping amongst themselves.
"Is this the kid who killed Andrew?"