If.
If I had been more prepared and slower, perhaps I could have counterattacked on the spot.
But in that case, maybe the opponent would have already killed Kaylon.
You can't have it both ways!
So, in this instant—
Ullric, though in a fury, roared but could only helplessly take a light leap back, retreating several meters.
It was this retreat.
He dodged the blade.
Kaylon missed a punch, smashing away all the buildings in front of him.
However, the Blade Master took advantage of this moment, withdrew his blade, and retreated, leaping into a gate and disappearing.
It seems slow, but all this happened in an instant.
The man escaped!
Kaylon clutched his wound and knelt to check the attendant's body.
"Baxter!"
He shouted, shaking his head with a sigh.
"Your attendant is already dead," Ullric said solemnly.
"I know."
"The person just now—"
"Must be the assassin arranged by Adrian."
"Are you sure?" Ullric asked expressionlessly.
