Chapter 641: Blade in Hand

"So fast!" Larry Tesdal's blade missed again, and he stared in astonishment. The kid's speed had reached something unbelievable. He came up through the Sixfold Union, built on kill-or-be-killed. His style was simple: strike fast, hard, and true. In recent years, as his status rose in the Sixfold Union, he seldom needed to dirty his hands. Back when he was young, though, he had fought through brawls one after another, surviving solely on blistering knife speed. No fewer than a handful of Mystic...