'This guy is powerful. The hell is he from? I am certain that he isn't someone from that town or the neighboring towns that surround it.' Xiao Lin said within.
"Surprised?" The hat-wearing male unexpectedly asked.
He then said further by asking "How can a devil that doesn't know how vast the world is, hope to match me, the Ghostly Sword Deserter in battle?"
Immediately he asked that question, Xiao Lin looked at him with a smirk expression in his face and said "You were using that your damned Ear of Heaven listening technique. If you don't do without it, where you won't know my thoughts, there is no way you would be able to match me in battle, Deserter, or whatever trash you called yourself."
Once Xiao Lin said that, the male that called himself the Ghostly Sword Deserter, laughed out loud in amusement.
He then asked, looking at Xiao Lin with a chilling, cold gaze in his eyes, "What do you call yourself, since you called mine trash?"
