Chapter 195 True Face

"Child's play."

Leo didn't even glance over—he simply shifted his weight to one side.

The blade sliced past the hem of his coat, leaving a sharp whistle in the air.

"What?"

Nightblade's pupils shrank.

His prized swordsmanship hadn't even grazed Leo's coat?

"Impossible!"

Nightblade ground ...

Login and Continue Reading