"Ugh, do I look like I need help?" Jake retorted coldly.
He refused to give them that pleasure. Moreover, they had no regard, no form of attachment or kinship that warranted their involvement. It was obvious that his two cousins were also envious of his Red Soul Stones.
Whether they deserved his generosity was another matter altogether. At least, the Wengols had proved that they were ill-intentioned.
Perhaps for George and Brice, he seemed to be on the defensive. The fact that his Oracle Rank was lower than theirs was easy to guess or they would never have assassinated these two Wengol leaders when Jake was unable to take them off guard by executing much faster and devastating moves.
This is the chapter of yesterday. I've been more busy than I thought with my thesis the last two days but it should be back to normal.