Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2068 Sparring

"Thank you, Old Master Bane. I guess I'm the only person in Bainbridge to receive the pleasure of having you pour tea for me." Matthew raised the teacup to down the tea in one go.

Old Mr. Bane, who was sitting opposite him, halted for a moment upon hearing that. Those words were so familiar that they made him stare at Matthew. He could almost see that man's shadow in Matthew, the shade of solemnity in that nonchalant character, and the evil-foreboding air hidden under that untrammeled demeanor.

To manage a big and great family, Old Mr. Bane had an eye for people. Hence, one glance was enough for him to tell that this young lad before him was saddled with a blood feud, just like how that man did. The touch of passing time and tide was the only difference between them. That man had reached another level of maturity while Matthew set about things with vigor. No wonder that brat helps Matthew in the South.

Since Old Mr. Bane was acting out of character, it piqued Matthew's curiosity. "What's wrong, Old Master Bane? Something on your mind?"

Old Mr. Bane noticed his blunder and quickly regained his composure. "Nothing. I was thinking about an old friend of mine. I heard you have a martial arts background. Is that right?"

Old Mr. Bane to know what happened in the South. Thus, he had no intentions

but something happened in the past, and my hara meridian was impaired. It had been restored some time ago, and I picked up a long sword after that. Still, I don't have a flair for it, so swords are more difficult for me than fist fights." Matthew

mania, Old Mr. Bane could recognize that Bloodreaper was no ordinary sword. "May I take

but its nimbus-" Old Mr. Bane suddenly noticed something surprising as he

reasoning astonished Matthew. Even if he had masked the Bloodreaper's nimbus, Old Mr. Bane could see through it right

person in Bainbridge. Luckily, he sees the Bloodreaper as a mere ancient

life." Matthew laughed it off in an attempt to gloss it over. Since it was closely

subject, hence the steer of the topic. "Why not we kill this boredom with a

yearning for a duel was growing in him. "I..." In actuality, Matthew wanted to turn down the offer because of his opponent's age. Sparring was a