Final Battle(1)

"Umn….Is the offer of becoming your subordinate still valid…."

Linda's face turned even dark at Lear's words. Her eyes were inches away from breathing fire.

"No.." She said in a cold tone.

Lear could only chuckle. What else could he probably do? With that old man behind her, there was no way for him to make it out in one piece.

Linda took a step forward and Lear immediately took on a defensive stance. His eyes became vigilant and the mana began to course through his body.

"Whoosh!" 

Lind kicked the roof and shot towards Lear. Even though she was moving against the wind, Lear still felt hard reacting to her movements. It seemed that she was serious this time.

Linda's fist rammed towards Lear's face bringing along the destructive black colored aura.