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