Blood splattered. It was not Michael who was stabbed by the sword, but Eason himself.
The most ironic thing was that the sword that pierced Eason's chest was the sword that he had held in his hand to stab Michael.
Diana, Mr. Peng, and the others were in a daze. The sword was in Michael's hand, but they were not sure how it got there or what was going on.
Eason stood there in a daze, looking at the sword that pierced into his chest, as if it had turned into a wooden carving.
The sword did not pierce into his heart, so it was not enough to kill him. However, his pride had been shattered.
"Who the h*ll are you?" Eason looked at Michael unwillingly. Not only was Michael's capabilities were greater than his, even his sword skills were more powerful than his.
He had never heard of such a young person like this in Sea City.
"Michael." Michael said slowly, "I've told you the name. Shouldn't you get lost now? Or do you want to continue to compete with me?"