Hit by fire, the louder cultivator screamed in pain; the quieter one quietly fell to the ground, together with his sword.
I charged at the one left in the air, this time with Life Flow additionally speeding my movements.
The louder cultivator beat off the fire and was left only with some red burns. Although already wounded by me and by Uncle Wine, he tried to deflect blows of my sword.
He lasted three strikes before I pierced his throat and sent him flying to the ground.
Ten seconds later, I approached the second enemy, who fruitlessly tried to get away.
"P-please… You won. Take everything I have, just—"
I cut him off together with his head.
"Not this time. The last thing I want is witnesses." I sighed. "Would be such a diplomatic nightmare for Master Chu…"
A wet cough behind me alerted me to the reason for all this trouble.
