Finally, he felt he had read the opponent's intention and, just as the sword's light was about to strike, narrowly dodged it with a hair-raising move.
However, before he could indulge in his excitement for long, the sword light that had flown out suddenly flew back and beheaded him with a returning strike.
The previous death was still acceptable to Yanjing, but this one completely shattered his defenses.
The adversary was terrifyingly strong, even anticipating follow-up moves; such skill he had witnessed in only a few, and those few were always among the best of the best.
And among these experts, the most likely one was...
"Monkey!" Yanjing exclaimed in disbelief, "Monkey, is that you?"
A few seconds later, Monkey stood up on the other side, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Yeah, it's me!"
"What the fuck? What the fuck... What the fuck!"
"Monkey! I finally get to see the living legend Monkey!"
"I have your photo here; please, you must sign it for me."
