"Are you saying you're a master?" Gaeton laughed. "You have good medical skills; I can agree that you excel in this, but to claim that you're a master, isn't this a little exaggerated?"
"Laugh while you still can." Jacob smiled. "Because you won't be able to laugh again."
"I'll see what you're capable of then." Gaeton sneered and raised the sword in hand as he waved it towards Jacob.
The Ghost Blade in his hand was made of special metal. A gust of wind would appear with every swing. Jacob stepped back slightly, and the blade hit a random stone. With a click, the stone was split into halves.
Failing to stab Jacob, Gaeton shouted loudly again and swung his sword at Jacob's head. A gust of wind appeared and it was enough to make the opponent feel pain.
Jacob stepped back and the sword hit a tree nearby instead.
"Ye, stop dodging if you have guts!" Gaeton sneered.
"Should I stand here and just let you stab me then?" Jacob laughed.