Chapter 368: The Dangerous Youth with Snow-White Hair

A failed strike, even putting himself at a disadvantage, Radcliff had drawn his sword earlier than anticipated, which was unexpected. He tried hard not to underestimate the opponent he faced this time, yet he still got careless. Guding's strength far exceeded his expectations, to the point that a single exploratory attack forced him to retreat and even draw his sword to defend.

The sword in Radcliff's hand, sheathless and three feet three inches long, was colored ink black. Its blade was carved with unique flowing patterns, not merely decorative but resembling ancient script, symbols with obscure meanings, or abstract images. No matter how one looked at it, this sword did not seem to be a product of this era.