Chapter 50: One Move

"That's enough playing around. Time to end this!" Having already figured out who was pulling the strings, Archie Cutmore stopped dodging. He planted his feet, turned, and simply opened his right hand toward the whip snapping at his throat, as if he meant to catch it barehanded. "Courting death!" Juliet Casson sneered. With just his hand, without using any martial technique, he wanted to block her Serpent Whip? Did Archie think he was some mid-stage Body Tempering brute who could shrug off...