"Bitch, you better know your place," Ivana taunted, her voice slicing through the chilling air with an unmistakable tone of defiance as she surged forward, igniting her resolve with newfound energy!
As if Ivana could ever let her most hated person in this place win over her! Seeing Raena in front of her, she only thought of two things: How the heck did this dirty bitch got past me, the queen of wind riding? And, there is no way in hell that she is better in my field of expertise!
Raena, however, remained steadfast, her concentration razor-sharp and unyielding, refusing to allow Ivana's provocative words to disturb her mental fortitude.
'It's not the end yet, Raena!' This fervent race was far from its conclusion, and she was determined to prove her mettle against her rivals. She thought hard while catching her breath. In her mind, she kept motivating herself to the fullest. 'We can do this!'