"Ian, what is going on?" Ivan asked.
"Master Karl and Linden went up to the ring and fought," Ian explained before he recovered from his panting.
"I thought something serious had happened. It's just a minor squabble between children. They can engage in combat if they like. Adults, in my opinion, should not intervene in such situations."
When Ivan heard this, he laughed loudly.
In his opinion, his son's combat strength was quite high. Karl had recently mastered the combat skills he had taught him. He had no trouble crippling Linden.
"But…" Ian hesitated to speak when he noticed Lisa, who stood by the side.
"What is it?"
Ivan was unaware of the events that had taken place in the fighting pits. He assumed that his son would not lose the match and emerge victorious. In this case, Ian's
