Theo nodded, proud too.
Even Theo's wives understood what was happening.
Jka didn't cultivate that high, but even though he didn't understand it, he saw Theo's proud reaction and figured there was something more than the eyes could see and fell silent.
"Ha, that's all in the end!?"
Suddenly, a slightly loud voice, full of disdain, echoed.
"Kurapt, be quiet!" Between clenched teeth, the divine being, Kaleb said as he looked at his 18-20 year old son.
"Father, don't you agree? Why are you so afraid? After all, it's all gossip that grew as it was told." Kurapt wasn't convinced from the start that Theo was all that was said, and looking at his children, despite high mana, that was all.
His father's angry expression didn't stop him, he looked at the arena, and said full of disdain and sarcasm: "Wow, they are so amazing, they just stare at each other without doing anything and expect us to buy that they are experts, tsk, to me it looks like two retards looking at each other!"
