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Chapter 502

---- Chapter 272 All my senses go up on high alert as my mind screams danger, my right hand glides to grip my dagger rooted in my waist while my left hand pushes on the mask on my face.

Icant risk revealing my identity.

To him? Never.

What? Nothing to justify? I thought your mouth would be sharper than your sword.

What a shame.

He gets up to his full height to approach me and my grip on my dagger tightens.

He is instigating me to speak.

A tricking shrewd bastard.

T refuse to fall into his trap.

Holding my stance T look into his green eyes and I find them already staring ---- eee back at me He was smirking, staring me from to toe.

And despite being covered in the cloak and men clothes.

I couldn't help feel a shiver travel down my spine.

I wonder how he would react on knowing it is me behind this mask.

A woman.

Not some man as he and everyone else thinks me to be.

Would he still think that we woman are weak need someone like him to protect ourselves? I would really love to break his stereotypes and bruise that inflated ego of his he goes flaunting around But I refrain.

My life purpose and my desire to help were way greater than my childish need to show him his place.

I was better than that.

---- Cocking his head to a side, he stops at a foots distance from.

And I find his eyes scanning my face.

The next thing I know he swings his blade at my face, and I feel the rush of air.

My reflexes act on their own accord and I grip the blade in my bare hands, the tip of the sword stops inches away from touching my face.

Our eyes hold Blood drops drip down from my hand to fall on the floor and something shifts in his eyes Those calm orbs of green turn darker and I find a smirk forming on his lips.

Not bad for a coward such as yourself who hides behind a mask.

But I am afraid...

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Without warning he lunged at me, the blade in his other hand flashes under the moon and I sidestep, beating his agility by barely a few seconds.

Our swords clash, metal clashing against metal and that's when I realised his true strength for the first ---- eee = time Damn.

He was very strong.

The strongest person I have ever faught in my life.

His every blow sent vibrations down to my hands and.

arm and I had to hold my sword tight to not have it slip from between my hands If my sword wasn't made of the hardest steel in the world, I bet it would have cracked under the force of his attack.

Tam not as strong as him.

There was no doubt in it.

Tle was like a raging bull who would destroy whatever that comes in its way.

But I had an advantage over him I will use his own strength against him.

Thad skill Ringing echoes in the silence of the streets as I