Chapter 1048 Who Sent You Here

"Hm?"

When Nathan saw Trey's move, he hummed in surprise.

A skilled observer would know whether their opponent was a good fighter in their first move.

Trey, who seemed like an ordinary ruffian, was a good fighter.

Nathan took a step back and easily dodged a deadly swing from Trey.

Trey's real name was Cohen Lester. He had been practicing with swords since young, and he was highly skilled in scimitars. To him, the scimitar was an extension of his arm.

He was titled the Western King of Swords. In his dozens of years in the West, he rarely encountered anyone who was capable of being his rival.

Nathan was surprised that Cohen was a powerful fighter.

However, he did not know that Cohen was even more surprised than he was.

Cohen had used more than half his strength in the swing earlier, as he planned to get rid of Nathan swiftly.

swing was

up against someone

from Cross Clan isn't fast cash. Nathan is not an

shock, Cohen quickened his footsteps and began

a stroll in the garden in spring,

all of Cohen's attacks, Nathan made

lightning, Nathan tapped on his opponent's

Clang!

crisp, loud noise

eyes widened in horror as

leg to kick right in the middle of Cohen's

Thud!

he flew back and crashed onto the ground. With

down at him. He muttered indifferently, "It seems like you're not the regular ruffian. You

devoid of colors as he mumbled, "I don't know what you're

you refuse to tell me, I can only break all of your limbs. Even if you survive, you'll

sword, not to mention returning

Cohen's face paled further.

afraid of being disfigured, and fighters were most afraid of

Swords, he loved training with his swords. To him, being crippled and unable to train would be a fate

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