Bab 127: Barbaric Master

The morning air crackled with energy as Tristan, still grappling with the weight of recent events, found himself thrust into an unexpected confrontation. 

Before he could react, he felt the rush of wind around him, his vision blurring as Siena's firm grip latched onto his face. 

In a whirlwind of motion, he was airborne, soaring through the air like a leaf caught in a tempest.

After what felt like an eternity, Siena landed gracefully on the ground, tossing Tristan aside with apparent ease. As he struggled to regain his bearings, Siena stretched her body with a playful smile, her eyes fixed on Tristan.

In the blink of an eye, Siena vanished from his sight, leaving him disoriented and breathless. 

The forest around them quivered as the shockwave from her reappearance rippled through the air. 

The impact of Siena's knee connecting with Tristan's stomach echoed through the landscape, sending him tumbling across the ground.