However, instead of Dan Heng's apology—or the shocked, admiring look March 7th had expected—she found that Dan Heng had somehow taken two steps back. The long spear Cloud-Piercer was now in his hands.
Although the spearhead was pointed downward, March 7th had seen Dan Heng's strength during their Trailblazing journeys. She knew this was what he looked like when he was prepared to fight.
"Hey, wait! Why are we suddenly starting a fight? And why are you looking at me?"
Dan Heng calmly said something that made March 7th want to flip the table on the spot.
"Who are you? March 7th could never know this much! Are you a Masked Fool? Or perhaps part of the Anti-Matter Legion? Where have you taken the real March 7th?"
Although Dan Heng was ready for battle, the moment March 7th made even the slightest reckless move, he would use the long spear forged by Ying Xing and Blade to defeat the fake "March 7th" before him.
But was March 7th fake?
Obviously not.
March 7th: ...
Chatter and blow your nose.
Whether it was because of everyone's shouting or some other reason, the gray-haired girl, who had been unconscious with only faint signs of life, had now covered her muddled head. Supporting herself against the wall, she tried to stand.
"Don't rush. Be careful not to hurt yourself."
Kiana's warning seemed to have the opposite effect. The gray-haired girl had just placed her hand against the wall and was preparing to stand when a slight gap suddenly appeared between her palm and the wall, causing her to stagger.
Why not just call her Stelle? Because when it came to names, how could anyone be certain?
Just as Stelle was about to make intimate contact with the floor, she felt herself appear in