Battle Ring in the Military Camp

Fanta Kunge let go of the heavy stones on his back and cast them onto the ground creating a crashing sound as loud as a beating war drum, which caused a slight tremble to the earth where Aliku was standing on.

"What’s wrong?" Fanta Kunge stretched his body, paying little attention to Aliku, as he had heard enough of such acclaims ever since he was young.

Aliku, who was coldly received by Fanta Kunge, smiled nonchalantly, "I heard that the number one warrior in Jinsey State’s general exam has come to our Reventment Camp, so I’m here to see whether he is as powerful as the rumors say."

Fanta Kunge started straightening up his clothes to prepare for the coming drills, without sparing Aliku so much as a glance as he had heard of this sort of things far too many times.