The situation was quite exciting for the Demonic Clan, who was watching one thing after the other occur. The Dark Magus and Lince fighting against each other, showing a display of skills.
It allowed the adrenaline to flow through their bodies. Witnessing strength and bouts was one of the favorite pastimes for those in the Demonic Clan.
Now, though, there was more gas that was being thrown into the fire that had already been brewing, as Fing and Han had arrived.
"Why are the two of you fighting, on a day like this!" Fing asked again, and he wasn't alone, his brother was by his side as well.
Immediately, Lince had placed his daggers away as he looked towards the two, and bowed down.
"It's my pleasure being invited to this event today. Me and your father were close," Lince stated.
"Right, close enough to the point where you cause and do something like this on a day where we are meant to lay him to rest," Fing complained.