Five Minutes for Submission

"Well, have a look at that. Isn't this our strongest genius Sword Demon? How come you look so weak?" When Mike notices Alena teasing the Sword Demon, he slaps his brow. He intuitively knows why she did what she did.

But he hadn't expected her to be so audacious as to intentionally insult him.

'Why do I feel the need to be antagonistic?' Mike's heart was flushed with embarrassment when this thought occurred to him. Even though he stated that he doesn't care what she does, it was still inappropriate to tease him in this manner.

"I hope you don't enter my personal space like this, Miss Alena." Mike could only see his face plainly at this point. Sword Demon was a really attractive young man. His brows were arched and long, and his blue pupils sparkled.

He was tall and slim. Others could comprehend his plight better because of his white skin. But his chilly expression makes it even more difficult.