Sol, Yoon-Jae, and Mar-Dule were inside a flying treasure as they headed back to the Academy.
Yoon-Jae had a book about medicinal plants opened, while he casually lay on his side with his chin propped up by his hand.
Meanwhile, Sol was seated cross-legged, smiling awkwardly as Mar-Dule glared daggers at him. It seemed like if Sol so much as uttered a single word, he would erupt in a violent fury.
Mar-Dule had never once managed to hit Sol despite his barrage of attacks. Sol's level of mastery over his Movement Skill was just too terrifying.
But it wasn't to the extent Sol was faster than him, he was one minor realm above him after all. Rather it's the fact that his reaction and intuition were abnormal.