Entanglement of Grudges (Part 2)

For a woman, each strand of her dark hair is cherished and beloved, a precious part of her being.

When someone snatched away even a single strand, it felt as if they had taken her life.

Filled with anger, the earth trembled and mountains crumbled.

In her eyes, a flash of murderous intent appeared, and a glimmer of sword light emerged from the void, swiftly rising from below like lightning.

The thin man’s intended fatal stroke unexpectedly misses its mark.

With a twist of his wrist, he aimed to horizontally sever his opponent’s neck, but suddenly, a cold star enlarged before his eyes.

If he didn’t swiftly evade, his own forehead would be pierced before his sword reached his opponent’s neck.

Flash, flash, flash...

One sword, two swords, three swords...

Sword shadows danced and flew, and the thin man had lost all advantage, without even a chance to defend with his sword.