"Get lost!" Chu Mo shouted angrily, "You power-abusing dog! You wielded the deadliest sword when they were chasing me!"
Clang!
A loud noise echoed.
The adversary's long sword snapped with a sound, and Chu Mo's knife ... was now at the man's throat.
The adversary was utterly shocked, the half of the sword left in his hand dropped onto the ground with a clang, face turned pale, gazing at Chu Mo with dread.
He certainly recognized who this young man was, as he had personally chased after him more than half a year ago.
Although he eventually lost the young man due to the intervention of a mysterious woman, he was pretty confident that this youth was no match for him at the time. Not even ten of them would be enough for him to kill.
How could this boy have changed so drastically just after just over half a year? A single move ... and he lost?
Was he hallucinating?
