Chapter 407: Duel (3)

Watching Lucia approach with a sword in his hand coupled with the sudden silence would scare the shit out of any normal man but Chloe was no average person. Most of his life was spent on the battlefield and up to date, he has killed so many people that he has lost count.

When faced with someone like Derik whose presence alone is enough to make any man tremble, Chloe stood firm and a vicious grin appeared on his face. His mind was screaming and crying out, trying to warn him of the impending danger and the calamity about to befall him but his instincts horned for decades would not let him retreat, instead, his will to fight got even stronger.

"If you defeat me, I will be whatever you want me to be… a slave, a beggar… what the hell… anything you want" Derik was quite impressed by the fact that his presence wasn't strong enough to chase someone like Chloe away.