A nimbus of blue sword qi flared to life around the Chiljido, its pure mana making the intricate blade shine. Sneaking a glance at the weapon, Park Seoyoon spoke.
I, meanwhile, was slowly backing away. This wasn't my fight. Park Jihun was about to reveal his hidden power and deal with this Yoma easily. Awed by his strength, Park Seoyoon would finally stop seeing him as a rival and start seeing him as something more.
Park Jihun adjusted his