Zephyrion could feel the countless gazes fixed on him, but his expression remained indifferent as he calmly took his place at the back of the trainee line.
Almost immediately, whispers spread among the trainees as many cast hesitant glances in his direction.
They had been the last team to arrive, and that alone spoke volumes about how terrible their mission must have turned out.
Standing at the very front of the line, Kaelion narrowed his eyes at Zephyrion.
Given everything Zephyrion had accomplished up until now, he had expected the two of them to contend for the top position. But now, it seemed he had been mistaken.
Many of the other trainees shared the same thought.
Still, just as Zephyrion was about to shut everything out, he suddenly felt a glare fixed on him.
Turning slightly, he spotted Lumi standing several meters away with her arms tightly folded, staring at him furiously.
'She's angry.'
Zephyrion frowned slightly. Why was she angry?
