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

million from Cross Clan isn't fast cash. Nathan

quickened his footsteps

a stroll in the garden in spring, Nathan

moment he avoided all of Cohen's attacks, Nathan made his

bolt of lightning, Nathan tapped on his

Clang!

crisp, loud

widened in horror as the scimitar

to kick right in the middle of Cohen's

Thud!

onto the ground. With a wail, he spat out a

walked over and looked down at him. He muttered indifferently, "It seems like you're not the regular

became devoid of colors as he mumbled,

me, I can only break all of your limbs. Even if you survive, you'll be crippled.

sword, not to mention returning to

Cohen's face paled further.

were most afraid of being disfigured, and fighters were most

swords. To him, being crippled

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