“No, you don’t!”0

Woo Han-Jong was not an easy opponent. He read Han-Yeol’s intention in that split second and swung his sword to form a sword curtain.0

Shwiiik!0

‘A sword curtain?! Did he just use a sword curtain?! Is he from a murim novel or something?! This damn old geezer is a monster!’ Han-Yeol could feel his blood pressure rising.0

Calling Woo Han-Jong a master of swordmasters was definitely not an overstatement.0

“Hohoho!” Woo Han-Jong laughed, but he was not pleased by the current situation.0

‘I didn’t expect I’d be forced to use Sword Curtain…’ 0

Woo Han-Jong recently obtained this skill after Earth transitioned into a second dimension. Sword Curtain was a powerful skill that allowed him to defend and attack at the same time, and it was a skill often found in martial arts novels. Only those who reached the pinnacle of their swordsmanship could use it.0

He had yet to perfect this skill, so its mana consumption was still quite burdensome. He stayed cooped up in the dark secret training facility, trying to perfect this skill to reduce the mana burden.0

‘That brat’s attack pattern isn’t easy to predict, yet it’s very strong…’ Woo Han-Jong acknowledged that his...0