Chapter 57 More Beautiful than Enos?

Hearing that Reno had an eighth-level master hidden away, Enos' heart sank, and her face turned pale with anxiety. She huddled closer to Tyre and whispered nervously, "Tyre, what do we do now? Can you handle an eighth-level master? Maybe we should run while we still can; if we wait too long, we'll really die here." Tyre remained unfazed, a calm smile playing on his lips. "What's the rush? Let's see how things go. Trust me, if it comes to it, you'll have plenty of time to run." Reno, noticing Tyre's composure, signaled to the elder sitting leisurely in the corner, sipping his drink. "Mr. Charlie, you've seen what's been happening. This kid is disrespectful. It seems we'll need your expertise to deal with him." The elder downed the remaining liquor in his glass, slowly placed it on the table, and stood up. His sharp eyes fixed on Tyre, he looked him up and down before speaking, "Hmph, so it's just a snot-nosed kid. You're young, but your skills are impressive. Who is your master? What