He really hates reading huh…

"So, who would like to spar with Ferox?" Ithania questioned.

"I will like to try, Lady Ithania."

Ithania glanced at the vampire who stepped up and smiled. She wasn't surprised; rather, she predicted he would be the one.

"Hahaha! You? You will fight me? You couldn't even defeat me before, how will you defeat me now?" Ferox mocked as he glanced at Valerian who stepped forward.

"Heh. Truly shameless. Who was the one who lost the last fight?" Valerian sneered.

"Hmph! That only happened before you used low blows! That's not fair!" Ferox snorted.

"As Lady Ithania said, everything is fair as long as you win. Only winners are recognized, what you are doing is just a loser making excuses." Valerian replied calmly, however, Ferox and others who knew him were able to tell that he was sneering inwardly.

Ferox's face twitched in frustration, however, soon, a smile appeared on his face and he laughed, "Good, good! Let's see who gets the last laugh!"