Ling Xuan's words tore through the air, sending chills down the air. Her eyes narrowed deeply at them.
"You think this is the best time to argue about meaningless stuff? There is nothing you can say that would change the outcome, no matter who was right or wrong." She said, her brooding gaze swept over their figure.
"We should be planning on how to find our way out, not fight. We don't even know if the vines will return to attack again. If any of you tries to create another problem with me, you will answer to my sword." Ling Xuan's expression hardened, shooting them a glare one last time before walking past them to retrieve her daggers.
"Laurel. I was wrong. You are right. We should find our way out." Alexander said, glancing one last time at his arms.
Alexander's eyes darkened slightly, the Laurel he knew wouldn't dare throw a dagger his way or even dare to cut his clothes. The more he thought about it the more intrigued he became.
