William noticed the look on Fir's face and let out a low, gravelly chuckle that echoed throughout the room.
"Kid, never underestimate your elders," he chuckled. "Don't think that just because you're young and powerful that you're invincible."
Fir's ego was hit by the insinuation.
"I'm not underestimating you, but I know how strong I am," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of defiance. He remembered how easily he took care of those werewolves. So he doubted that this old man would be stronger than them. He could not even sense any power coming from him.
William merely shook his head.
"Are you really strong, or do you just think you're strong?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Let's see where that confidence is coming from."
He gestured for Fir to come forward.
-Swooooosh !
Suddenly everything around Fir slowed down as he moved with lightning speed towards William. He planned to go behind the old man and scare him.