The duel didn’t last long.
At most, it was fewer than twenty exchanges—a fight so clean that neither bore any significant wounds.
Ssss...
The scattered Qi slowly settled.
The lingering heat was evidence of the lightning techniques left behind.
The mist conjured by Silver Wolf Sword was also starting to dissipate.
Swish. Clang—!
thx for the chapters
Woe, Gu Yangcheon be upon ye
Indeed