Chapter 369: Old Snake, Do You Really Think You're Funny?

"But my next move? I don't believe you can take it!" Sullivan Oldakers did not seem to move at all. Yet the air before him suddenly condensed, and a Thunderfire Sword took shape out of nothing. Then he lifted a finger and tapped the center of his brow, as if drawing out some hidden energy and laying it over the Thunderfire Sword like a blessing. The next second, a sharp whoosh cut through the air. The Thunderfire Sword slashed toward Stefan Zimmerman like a bolt of lightning. "That's it?" Stefan...