C75 Left with No Choice
Chapter Seventy-Five
The old-timer claimed it was as futile as a mosquito biting on a bull's horn, his words dripping with exaggeration as blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. "I'm aware," he said. "I'm eager to gauge your depth. Aren't you concealing your own power? Show me the true might of Sword Dragon!"
The pair were a sorry sight
