C399 Continue the Battle
The white-robed man was rocked to his core. His decision to retract that vicious whip kick wasn't born of mercy or a sudden desire to let Luo Ke off the hook.
He had detected two nearly invisible flying swords, as slender as gnats, poised for attack—one hovering above his forehead, the other positioned directly in the path of his kick, both eagerly anticipating his next move
