chapter 18 Grandmaster?

A hand flashed past Xarles Jephson's forehead so swiftly that he couldn't react in time, causing his mind to tremble at the realization that he was facing a true master.
Looking down, Melanion noticed the dark energy emanating from Xarles' brow, slowly corroding his own true energy, and his brow furrowed with determination.
"This doesn't look like a hidden illness, but more like the signs of poisoning," Melanion said indifferently as he withdrew his hand.
"Poisoning?" Hearing this, both...