Farai

The sword light was like a dragon. Mr. Quico didn't move, but with a flick of his right hand, Linda's sword veered off course, causing her to stagger and nearly fall.

Mr. Quico smiled slightly, "Your sword is full of killing intent, but it lacks agility and variation."

Linda, surprised by his power, asked, "Are you a Martial King?"

Mr. Quico nodded, "Yes, my practice is somewhat different from others. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

Linda nodded, put down her sword,...