2671 Temper

Maybe it was because they were known as the cowardly Race, but Aerin and his people had always had a keen sense of danger. 

Truth be told, Leonel wasn't actually looking at him with the same menace in his eyes. His smile seemed far more genuine and he almost seemed to be encouraging him. 

Compared to the arrogant young man that had been here for the last few days, it felt almost out of place… 

Almost. 

However, when Aerin looked at the earring on Leonel's earlobe, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. 

Most hadn't noticed this detail, but he had. He hadn't missed it at all. 

Realizing the kind of troubled waters Leonel was fishing in, Aerin knew that he couldn't get involved. And the best way to not get involved… 

Was to challenge him. 

Aerin cleared his throat. "I will challenge master Leonel and his Aina. I will start with a one point challenge. As for the stream, I will pick the Force Pill Crafting stream."