The sun peaked, and Liu Feng could feel the heat. He was sweating a lot, and so was everyone around him.
"I am the contractor of the King spirit of fire. Why the hell can I feel the heat so much?", he grumbled under his breath.
"Now isn't that expecting too much from me? I don't expect you to kill the demon king, so how about you don't expect me to help you take care of the heat. Frigging humans and their expectations.", Pyrus said all of a sudden.
"All right, all right. Don't get all defensive.", Liu Feng sighed.
"Why are you even doing this? To get back at the nobles? Does this really mean so much to you? You can be in the front lines, and take care of the war, but here you are standing with a few other men with no purpose in life, doing nothing.", Pyrus said.