But he had never imagined... such a vast chasm.
He thought, if he exerted all his strength to block one strike... there would always be a chance. "Snow Night Wild Goose Sword Style" was, after all, within him, no matter what... the woman would have to divert one strike to deal with it.
She could simply break his move with one strike and then pierce his throat... since afterward, Ming Yun would certainly secure victory with the advantage of that move.
But now he faced a scenario he had never anticipated.
Earlier sword training, more exceptional talent, a more perfect education... these three advantages had brought about a gap far greater than he had imagined.
——If he couldn't even understand... how could he talk of striking?
He believed that after pointing the tip of his sword at the woman, he would only have one chance to strike.
