Chapitre 165: Against The Entire Cadets!

"We should probably stop them before they make a mess of him," an envoy said aloud, a man with long red hair and fiery red eyes, but he was stopped by another person.

A person sat at the balcony with one leg crossed over the other, his eyes gazing into the distance, his hair flapping wildly on his head.

"No. The boy's eyes contain no despair even though he is facing such a group. Let me see what his real worth is, and then maybe I can find for him a group of people just like him," the man said as his bloody red hair floated behind him, his left eye radiating with powerful crimson energy.

Immediately, the instructor stopped as he gave a nod.

"Yes, Mad Envoy."

"You all don't get it, do you?" the guttural voice rang throughout the entire place as Khan slowly raised his head and turned to look at them. The crowd was immediately enveloped in silence.