Eland wiped the corner of his slightly injured lip, also noticing the scratch on his right arm. It wasn't much, but Eland detested anything that harmed his body. The sword remained steadfast in his hands, stained with blood. A thin grin appeared as his opponent approached once again.

"Well, it seems you can still stand," Eland laughed.

Ever since Sam was escorted by Herry and Jimmy Lee, who looked down on all of them, Eland and Hugo had not let their guard down. They knew that once Sam ...