"Did you really think I would lose to a puny human like you?!" The dark elf sneered.
"KE KE KE. My bad, did you think you were winning?"
"NO! YOU ARE NOT!" He slithered his tongue out, slowly licking the blade of his knife, and started laughing maniacally.
Liam ignored the dark elf's taunts and only focused on his movements, his hands, and legs, raising his concentration to the maximum level.
He did not want to be led away by any misdirection or trickery and caught off guard by the elf's actual attack that could be something else entirely.
However, the dark elf continued snickering and looked like he did not intend to take any action.
"What-" Liam's thoughts were interrupted as the elf's hands finally moved, and he reached his person, taking out something.
It was nothing fancy. It was just a tiny black ball that Liam was already familiar with.
