Vanh and that tall man at his side stared at Darian with opposite reactions.
Vanh was serious. He managed to recall every event from Earth's Rookie Tournament without suffering a Heart Demon. Because of everything Darian had done in the past, and was still doing now, he was sure a missionary should never be underestimated.
But that other immortal… he had lived a thousand years fighting and rising in that other universe. He managed to survive and won many battles where he was weaker than his enemies. Because of that, he had absolute confidence in his abilities.
Now that he had become an immortal, would he fear someone with only six rings? Even knowing he couldn't be arrogant before a missionary, it still felt ridiculous.
"Alright, looks like that battle over there won't go anywhere..." Vanh muttered, looking at that closed space.
