He Ao activated his Super Memory, his body flashed, and he vanished from his spot in an instant.
At the same time, he lifted the short knife in his hand, slashing towards the man's heart.
Bang——
Accompanied by a crisp sound, He Ao's figure retreated flying and landed not far away.
A half-blade with a whistling sound of cleaving the air spun past, burying itself into the cement ground next to him with a 'thud'.
"C-level?"
The man was holding a slender short sword with a split blade, looking at He Ao, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, "But your aura is extremely unstable, is this your ability? Or have you used some kind of Transcendent item?"
He Ao glanced at the half of the short knife left in his hand, the cut smooth and neat as if naturally formed. He looked again at the slender short sword in the man's hand.
It was a good sword.
"Like this sword?"
The man smiled while looking at He Ao, his expression somewhat fierce, "Kill me, and the sword is yours."
