บท 567: The Finale P1

"Drin boy… I hope you don't interfere between me and Tuan. I just want to deal with this fire bastard. I have no intention of fighting with you or winning first place any longer."

Drin remained quiet for a while. But before he could even think about replying, he heard Tuan chuckle from behind him.

"Hahaha! Will you think you can make a fool out of Drin? Defeating me means winning this competition for you. That's because I have enough Titus points to help you surpass Drin's Titus points easily.

Let me tell you one thing, Drin. I'm very weak and tired right now. I'll lose to this guy within seconds if you DON'T interfere in our matter."

A blue vein on Drin's forehead popped when he heard Tuan's unabashed response. This was blatant blackmail. Tuan was saying that should Drin choose to act as a spectator, he would lose his position as the first place holder.