The dawn was still far off.
The sun had yet to even consider rising.
Judging by the angles and movements of the stars and moon, there were still at least two Hour before sunrise.
"...Impressive, White Cherry Scholar."
"You sure talk a lot for an assassin. What if I remember your voice later?"
"I know your disciple is a Supreme Expert already."
The assassin raised their sword again.
Their clothes were in tatters, both sides bearing shallow scars across their skin.
The Nine Heavens Cherry Blossom Sword of Mount Suncrest was a martial art known for its brilliant blend of speed and illusion.
It was no less than a match for the Soul Slaughter Sword of the Night Shadows.
"So, what difference does that make?"
"A Supreme Expert who has consumed a Jade Elixir requires an entire night to process it fully, don't they?"
Aiden narrowed his eyes.
Dragging out time was advantageous to him—not the other side.
