Chapter 137: War Among Pawns Part 5

Drago sticks out to his plan of breaking the old man's sword. His fists' aim was set on the sword only. He would use his arm to block if the old man tries to attack him.

"Do you want to see something you'll regret you see?" Asked the old man. The seriousness in his face never fades as he emits a more fierce aura around him.

"What I want to see the most is your sword breaking!"

Drago kept on pressuring the old man to use his sword to block himself from the destructively wild punches.

"That's highly unlikely to happen."

The old man put his left foot forward instead of backing away from Drago's continuous attack. He then met Drago's eyes. Eyes of a being that had live long enough to scare the shit out of dragon boy.

The old man pulled a strike on Drago. His instinct told him to dodge this attack, so his body inadvertently tilted his head. His neck was grazed by the attack and for some weird reason, the wound was not healing its self.

"What's going on?! Ack, it stings!"