Then there was Renn. The youth's mysterious Sword Qi had allowed him to fight above his level. But even with that advantage, Michael had long since surpassed the realm Renn could go against. Their gap was no longer something that could be bridged by talent or willpower alone.
And he had even been fighting them with a handicap.
Still, the thought of seeing both of them again brought a faint glint to his eyes.
But of course, there were still things Michael had to worry about.
The Prince of the empire that stood above the Lionheart Kingdom, Prince Rui. He would be coming too.
Arianne had exaggerated when she said Michael defeated him. In truth, it wasn't him but Renn who had done so. Michael had merely been the one to claim the final victory and take the prize that symbolized the empire prince's loss.
Michael could only hope this wouldn't cause any problems. Surely no one would be foolish enough to hold a grudge over something like that, right?
