"Scared?" Long Chen inquired with an amused smile on his face.
"Go on; you have a chance. Run away," he said, gesturing to the men to leave.
The guards thought about his words and took a step back cautiously before they gazed at Long Chen cautiously.
They turned back and started running away, leaving Long Chen amused. He thought that the guards wouldn't take the opportunity and instead attack him to protect the city. Surprisingly, the city mattered less to them than their lives.
"Whatever," Casually waving his hand, Long Chen walked towards the Shop at the front and picked up the Scabbard, which fit his Sword of Time.
"Send the bill to the city lord or something," He told the shop owner before he placed the scabbard on his back in cross with the Flaming Ice Sword and inserted the rusted black sword inside it.
Looking at his free hands, he sighed in relief. "It feels much better to be free."
