C496 Begging for Mercy

"Swoosh!"

An ambush of wind sliced through the air toward Westley.

Without flinching, he sidestepped and seized the assailant's weapon.

It was a baseball bat.

The attacker across from him paused, taken aback, then strained to wrestle the bat away.

But... after several attempts, it was futile. The bat might as well have been gripped by a vise, immovable!

Westley let out a sly chuckle