After taking their time organizing the men and preparing those who could fight, Adam, who was still injured from his previous fight, stood beside Dadan, who was looking ahead at the road he had come from.
"Are they coming?" Adam asked, his voice filled with uncertainty.
"Yes, those two would pursue us to the end of the world after the way we left them," Dadan said, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the horizon. He stood ready, his sword in his hand, as he waited for Lillian and Rhea to appear.
This time, he wasn't planning on playing around and buying time like he always did with that Kishu. He was determined to end this once and for all.
But as he waited, he couldn't help but think about the men who were suffering behind him. He had left them to fend for themselves, and now they were paying the price. Dadan felt a pang of guilt, and his anger began to grow.