"I am satisfied with the outcome of the pounding session...I meant this fighting session."Harris coughed a bit.
With a dead face filled with tiredness, Lucas stared at Harris's evil grin.
Harris's blood-red hair swaying in the air made him look like a cruel demon.
"What's next?"
"As I said, I am gonna teach you my techniques, however before that, I need to curb your wild habits," Harris said, rubbing his chin.
If left alone, this guy fights wildly trading wounds with wounds. If the enemy wasn't an experienced person, he would be shocked to death and Lucas would use this opportunity to deal with a fatal strike.
Though Harris didn't approve of such methods, this was quite useful when one didn't have any way out.
"So, what are you going to teach me?"
