"Of course," the elderly man replied. "Correspondingly, if you lose, you have to hand over that ring which represents the supreme power in the Rose of Death to me."
The girl was silent for a moment before nodding and finally agreeing.
"Grandpa, be careful!"
The girl turned into a shadow and charged toward the elderly man with the dagger in hand.
However, the girl had just reached the elderly man when he attacked with his shoulder and slammed the girl into the air.
After she stabilized herself, she didn't retreat and swung her dagger again to attack him.
"How about this—if you can strike me within three blows, it'll be considered my loss." The elderly man stood in his spot with his arms behind his back.
"Okay!" The girl agreed, her moves turning swifter and fiercer.
However, the first two moves were all easily broken by the elderly man. She didn't appear to have any winning chance against Grandpa.
