A Furious Drexel

Despite a few more failed attacks, Arix wasn't frustrated. Her main goal was to buy time and wait for help.

If the young man in front of her got serious, Arix felt she had no chance of winning.

It wasn't that Arix was too weak; it was that this young man was too strong—not just in physical power, but in psychic power too. Arix had no confidence in defeating him!

Quispe also saw through Arix's plan, but he wasn't in a hurry. It was like a cat playing with a mouse before eating it, watching it struggle in despair before slowly devouring it.

Prey tasted better that way.

Just as Quispe was having fun, another young man appeared next to him.

"Quispe, what are you doing? If you don't kill them quickly, the Alliance's army will arrive," a young man said angrily. He had the same eyes as Quispe's, yet his hair was blue.