“Sure!” Jared agreed without any hesitation.
He continued chatting with Theodore for a while, but the latter knew how exhausting traveling could be and soon told him to get some rest.
Unfortunately, Theodore had only just stepped out of the room to make his way to the martial arts arena when Shane rushed toward him. “General, Wrea’s stirring up trouble in the arena. He and a group of people have stopped training.”
“What’s going on? And what on earth is Wrea up to now? Haven’t I already made him an instructor?” Theodore grumbled, his brow knitted into a frown.
“I’m not sure either, but in any case, please hurry over and take a look…” Shane urged.
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