Damion left together with Aspasia, both keeping their distance from the other. They knew the strength of one another, so they couldn't outright attack themselves, lest they deal grave injuries to each other.
At least that's what Aspasia thought.
She didn't know that Damion had gotten much stronger since the last time they clashed.
Although he couldn't completely overpower her, he could at least hold his own against her and come out on top; but he wasn't going to do that.
Damion preferred to use simple or unhandled tactics to take her out. Tactics that wouldn't leave traces behind and get him caught.
His mind was already swirling with multiple thoughts, and he was formulating one plan after another, plotting deviously, unbeknownst to Aspasia.
Aspasia on the other hand was quite carefree, walking ahead of him as if she didn't fear an attack from behind.
