He chuckled softly. After a gesture from Komer, the Vine Magic Plant swiftly retreated to a safe distance; the Sword Qi from just moments ago had almost struck the core of the Vine Magic Plant's life. If it hadn't been for the plant's several previous close encounters with assassins, which gave it a certain prescience, Komer would have been powerless to prevent that sudden deadly strike, even though he was standing right beside it.
"Vladimir Koff, you really don't hold back, do you? That attack nearly destroyed the Vine Magic Plant I've worked so hard to cultivate. Aren't you just making things difficult for me on purpose?"
Vladimir Koff, who had already sheathed his sword and stood aside, responded indifferently, "Lord, you did not ask me to hold back. However, Lord, I personally think that this creature isn't very useful, with weak attack power and slow reflexes. In combat, it would be torn to shreds by an opponent the moment it enters the battle."
