Chapter 192. Sword Cultivator
Witnessing the lightning platform rising from the ground, Benjamin couldn't help but inwardly gasp in awe. However, the sword-wielding youth swiftly jumped onto the platform, his emotionless eyes fixated on Benjamin, declaring,
“I am a sword cultivator, and never before has anyone compelled me to draw my sword. You shall not be an exception.”
As these words flowed, Howard Lee's demeanor remained remarkably composed, as if he were merely recounting an undeniable truth.
To this, Benjamin did not voice any objection. On the contrary, his gaze upon Howard Lee held a touch of intrigue.
"How serendipitous, I too am a swordsman. Albeit, my blade is a tad shorter. In a moment, I hope you can withstand a few of my moves."
Finishing his declaration, Benjamin drew a short swo
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