"Nothing more, let's begin—" Gu Mo shook his head, then just as his words were about to end.
The intense aura seemed to lock onto him immediately, the wooden blade transformed into a straight line, crossing the mere ten steps between them in an instant, the piercing wind noise seemed delayed, only following after, as the sound of the atmosphere being torn asunder!
It seemed Minamoto no Yoshiie was waiting for this "begin," eager to give him an unforgettable experience!
Sitting quietly on the steps under the eaves of the corridor at the edge of the courtyard, Abe no Seimei sighed.
So many years have passed, still so petty.
But Raiko still knows his limits, understands the importance, so there's no need to worry about any accidents happening.
......
Almost an hour later.
The evening sky is so beautiful...
