"Boom!" "Whoosh!"
A black whip shadow swept down from mid-air, striking the ground and leaving several marks on the already soft earth.
Emerald Sparrow narrowly avoided the attack by darting to the side, then squinted her eyes as she allowed silver-blue threads to pull at her wrists, yanking her forward violently.
Guided by the threads, her body seemed to become a puppet, moving several meters in a posture and manner that defied the mechanics of the human body, before coming to an abrupt halt.
She thrust out her dagger, now transformed into magic equipment, stabbing fiercely toward the throat of the person before her. However, the vicious attack didn't cause much damage and was firmly blocked by a blade made of black metal.
Yuan, using a long sword in hand, parried away Emerald Sparrow's dagger, then let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Let's leave it at that."
"You're giving up?" While asking, Emerald Sparrow turned her dagger back into threads.
"No, it's a draw."
