'Who the hell is this guy?' Kahn asked himself, glaring at the man who stood in his way.
When he first appeared without warning, the first thing Kahn's instinct told him to do was to flee. Though it shamed him to admit it, he had leaped away on reflex—only to regain his senses later on.
'To flee from a human just like that.'
Still, he couldn't help but be wary. He hadn't even sensed the man until he appeared and spoke. That spoke volumes of his skill.
'Damn it! If only I hadn't been weakened to this extent.'
The mysterious man began talking to his prey, Jared Leonard, completely ignoring Kahn.
Usually, this would be enough to upset the Shadow Demon and drive him into a fit of rage, but he couldn't afford to do that now.
He was currently weak, and had no idea as to the skill of the young man who had just shown up.
'He's showing so many openings, I can attack him now… I can—'
