Evil Intent

Seeing as there was no hope of him learning the technique, Erian finally lost interest in Bradon.

Noticing this, Bradon hid his growing sneer and grumbled as he dusted the sand and bricks remnants off his body. He was about to leave when eeisn stretched out his hands to block his way.

Bradon face furrowed. "What else do you want? "

"You didn't think I would let you go just like that do you?" Erian raised an eyebrow as he asked.

Brandon's eyes twitched, knowing exactly what Erian was talking about but his expression was as thoggt he was ignorant of what Erian was talking about. " There's nothing I can do if you can't learn the ability. It's your fault not mine. You can't forcibly keep me here to teach you."

"Stop with the crap and transfer all your kill points to me."

Bradon's bushy eyebrows knitted together and his face flushed red from anger as he spoke coldly. "Don't you think you are going too far?"