Chapter 523: What Are We Doing? Just Putting on a Show?

Boreas Sharp shot him a quick glance, his movements uninterrupted as he slowly drew his longsword and dropped it to the ground. This sword had accompanied Hammond Sharp for over three centuries, yet he didn't spare it a second look, instead producing a white bottle from some unknown place. From it, he poured out a white pill, crushed it into powder, and applied it to Boreas's wound. Boreas took a step back, a cold smirk playing on his lips. "Old man, if you want to kill me, just do it. No need for...