But at this moment, Lune suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if locked onto by some danger.
Not good, could it be a trap? Is it Katrina?
He wanted to claim the glory, but only if it posed no danger to him!
Without hesitation, Lune immediately abandoned the attack at his fingertips, and the magic power before him erupted, propelling him backward.
Just where he had stood, a formidable wave punch descended from above, blasting a deep pit into the ground. From the explosion, it was clear that if it had hit him, he wouldn't have gotten away unscathed!
Yet, amidst his relief, anger surged in his heart.
This attack wasn't Katrina's at all; it was clearly from his own colleague!
Recognizing the source of the attack, Lune immediately turned his head, glaring with rage.
But the martial artist who had just executed the punch, not even retracting his move, simply said nonchalantly:
"Sorry, missed the mark."
