Chapter 542: Promise You Any Excuse

"Looks like you two have made some good progress." Hersz could sense from the aura coming off Sabah Taylor and her friend that their swordsmanship had gotten a lot better. "Thanks for the praise, Master." The two women took a seat on either side of Hersz. They seemed to sense an aura from the front row, and their expressions tensed slightly. Their hands instinctively reached for their waists. Their swords, thin as a cicada's wings, flexible enough to wrap around a finger yet hard enough to cut...