"I don't know what your purpose is in coming to Windsor County to challenge my Evil Eye Fist, can you please clarify, I don't want any misunderstandings."
After finishing his words, Justin took another look at Casio, seeing that he was still silent, he continued: "You appear young, probably a recent fighter. The forces of my Evil Eye Fist in the eastern Secret Martial Arts World are just mediocre, in our sect there are two veteran fight..."
Whoosh!
A half-meter-long arc of blood flew rapidly through the air.
Justin abruptly turned his head to avoid it, but a strand of his forehead hair was still cut off. The arc whizzed past and finally hit the white marble pillar, bursting open with a crackle. The blood-colored ripples separated from the pale airflow, ravaging the surface of the pillar.
The finely crafted relief was damaged, leaving an ugly scar.
