V2 Chapter 151: The Unity of Dual Extremes
Without a word, the Sword Saint’s blade drew an arc in the air, launching an attack. It marked the beginning of a storm-like dance of slashes. Slash, slash, parry, thrust, slash, thrust, slash, slash, slash, slash, slash. Facing the relentless storm of sword strikes, I was forced to continuously retreat, unable to counterattack. Each time…