The moment the red haired woman uttered those words; "Follow me.", Creed knew the situation was far from over.
And most likely, his demands would be met.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward, his blue eyes gleaming with quiet amusement as he followed after her.
Trent and Kent, still bruised and limping, hurried along behind him, though Kent kept shooting murderous glares at Creed every few steps, as if he could somehow burn him alive with pure rage.
Creed, of course, didn't care in the slightest. He had completely overwhelmed the saber wielding youth when he went all out with his summons.
It had been absolutely one sided, so there was nothing to fear about him. At most, he would just beat him up again!
As they left the combat arena, Creed initially assumed they would exit the Memis Training Hall entirely.
After all, if the red haired woman planned to settle this matter, wouldn't it make sense to do it somewhere more private?
