Chapter 97

Hana was perplexed.

A part of her wanted to wander off and find her two beloved friends on her own, while another part of her wanted to wait for Mir to finish the fight with Isleif. However, the fight didn't seem to be ending anytime soon. 

Mir had the upper hand for a minute or so, landing a few good hits on Isleif. 

Isleif, knowing he was on the losing end, suddenly created some distance between them and whipped out an object. 

The battle was in a stalemate now, with neither side moving. 

Mir was staring intently at the object in Isleif's hands. It was a vial of blood, and there was a black mist circling around the vial. 

"That blood..."

Isleif smirked. "You know what it is, don't you?"

"Are you planning to drink it?! Are you crazy, you are only a mere mortal with an incomplete soul--"