Chapter 97: Killing

"Is this sword intent? Seems like something is still missing…" Stanley mused to himself, feeling the blending of his killing intent and quick sword technique touching upon the embryonic form of sword intent. As he unleashed a sword strike, the black flames surged, fierce and unstoppable. "Stop! I won't be your enemy anymore," Maxwell choked out, retreating swiftly as the intense, bloody killing intent struck him like a tidal wave. He knew that if he did not yield, he would end up as another casualty...