Bairong, Master of Dual Saber Arts

Now.

"Tuey, we have arrived," said Lyon with his arms crossed. There was no shred of fear coming out of his figure. His breathing was calm, so calm to the point of frightening.

Tuey looked up to the figure beside her after she noticed all the boats destroyed within the shoreline and not one piece was left untouched. The burning flame was stopped by a mere sweep of his arm. She gulped as she recalled no such being ever existed in her mind. This was the first time she saw someone so powerful that even nature bow.

Standing alone inside the enemy's territory without any preparation at all. People would call him a madman since not even an idiot would do such a thing.

"Look up Tuey!"

His shout made her startled before he continued, "The people that framed you, they are here."

Tuey looked at the distance that Lyon pointed out with his face, but she couldn't see the people on top of the balcony clearly.