Felix thought he had been caught, but something did not add up. Even the strongest martial intuition couldn't extend beyond 160 feet. By all logic, it shouldn't be possible.

He wondered if Hendrix was just trying to trick someone. But as soon as Hendrix spoke, someone actually emerged from hiding.

Felix had seen her at the bar a few times. It was Yvian, one of the top contenders expected to win the championship. She always wore a blue gown like it was the only outfit she owned.

"Look who it is. It seems like you enjoy peeping on others, too, Yvian," Hendrix joked.

Yvian kept her face blank, though from Hendrix's tone, they clearly had history together.

"Peeping? If I really wanted to spy on you, I would've stayed 160 feet away. Do you think I'd let you spot me?"

Surprisingly, Hendrix didn't fly into a rage. Instead, he licked his lips and said, "Don't forget the agreement between our families.

"If you lose to me, you're supposed to marry me. I hear your family has a secre