"No matter how powerful you are, you can never let your guard down in the end." Seeing the dazed look in Noah's eyes, the man muttered before reaching out to place his hand on Noah's forehead.
"Indeed, you cannot!" Just as his hands were about to reach Noah, the reality around them started to crack as a bored sound came from behind the man followed by the sounds of air tearing.
*Woosh!*
The man immediately turned around to block the attack, but all he saw were two things. The first was a pair of golden eyes looking at him with indifference and disinterest; the other thing was a cold blade sweeping toward him.
As the cold blade touched his neck, slowly moving through his tissues, there was only a single thought in the guy's mind.
