Silas left the killer arena, looking down and tired as he had just lost a fight.
He reflected back on it and remembered how the energy was powerful enough to repel the full force of his chi.
'I don't even know what to think anymore. His sword skills weren't as impressive as that sect master's. It seems I need another technique; Shadow Veil Slash is not very versatile,' he thought to himself as he walked out and focused his gaze forward to see an angry sect disciple in front of him.
Juliet, who was beside him, frowned as she saw her, and then the elf girl looked at Juliet.
"How much for the girl?" the senior asked with seriousness in her tone, and Silas shook his head.
"She's not for sale," he said with a sigh as he attempted to walk past her.
Her hand stopped him, and he could feel it vibrating on his chest, proof of her anger at this point.
The passersby noticed them, and some stopped to see how the situation would escalate.