"Anna, don't forget what I told you about each one of them. It will give you an added advantage in winning them. Also, you must remain safe no matter what," Jocelyn muttered, refusing to let go of Joanna's hands.
"I will," Joanna said and beamed at her. The moment she moved into the fighting ring, the spectators moved backwards especially because the men used weapons while Joanna didn't.
Among the crowds stood two figures covered with black cloaks from head to toe.
Because of how they were dressed it made it impossible for anyone to distinguish if they were male or female.
"The one who shouldn't be here has come. Forget about letting her ruin my plans, I will make sure this fighting ring marks the end of her," One of the figures in a black cloak wearing green rings on her last three fingers growled.
Anyone who heard her voice would know that she was a woman.
