C463 Cognition
With a violent clash, Li Mushen and the mysterious person both retreated a few steps back. In the darkness, the mysterious person's hand that was holding onto his sword trembled slightly as he spoke in a low voice.
His voice was hoarse, and it was hard to tell if he was a man or a woman, or his age.
"My Sword Arts is still alright, but your Sword Arts is not weak either