"....." Yu Shao-Yan glanced at her hand, noticing that even after she had enveloped her body in internal energy at the last moment, the impact from the collision was considerable enough to create a distinct tremor.
However, she also realized that the swordsmanship of this young man was quite unrefined; when his sword met hers, it was evident that his strike lacked finesse and relied heavily on brute force rather than skill.
'....' Ryuk, standing just in front of Esme, who was placing her hand on Jenny's head while seemingly lost in her own world completely, tightened his grip on the sword, which was leaking a clear malicious intent to devour. Ignoring it, since it didn't have any effect on him, he focused on the woman in front of him.
Currently, considering the circumstances, he found himself at a disadvantage if he were to confront Lady Yu directly.
