“You’ve got some nerve, facing me alone.”
The Shadowless Demon’s lips curled into a smirk.
Undeterred, Yixian advanced, his stride steady and unbroken.
He had heard of the Shadowless Demon before, a master of joint locks. The man’s moniker didn’t come from fighting like a demon, but from stealing like a ghost.
“Do you know what my name means?” the Shadowless Demon asked, a condescending smile playing on his lips.
He likes the sound of his
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