From its appearance alone, the giant fishman seemed quite ordinary.
It resembled a common fishman in appearance (in human eyes), with rough and sturdy leather armor and a leather weapon belt holding several long weapons.
Its calm, expressionless eyes and non-threatening gait made it hard to tell that it was a formidable foe.
It moved silently, without any change in tempo from before, as if it hadn't just completed five rapid slashes in one second.
".... multi-armed Sword Saint? One of the most difficult professions to deal with..."
The Sword Saint was a path pursued by many races, but its advancement was exceedingly selective and challenging.
As a trade-off, Sword Saints possessed immense combat capabilities, making them a coveted profession for many close-range fighters.
However, Miss. Zhou, who was watching from the stands, didn't seem alarmed. Instead, she seemed relieved and raised her hand, stomping her foot.
"Splash!"
