Feng Jizu held a short blade, killing intent radiating fiercely from him.
A Chilly Aura seeped from the rust-covered blade, rotten and bloody, enough to make one shudder.
The dwarf old man's gaze lingered briefly on the blade.
The smile on his face remained unchanged.
"Fine blade."
"But no matter how fine the blade is, debts still have to be repaid."
"Repay your mother!"
Feng Jizu took a step forward.
Not only did his figure vanish from where he stood, but even his aura disappeared along with it. It was as though he had been erased from reality.
The next second.
He abruptly appeared behind the dwarf old man.
The short blade slashed viciously at the old man's neck!
However...
The instant the blade fell, the dwarf old man's body suddenly became somewhat transparent.
As if he had turned into a cloud of mist.
The blade passed through his body without causing any harm.
Then.
The old man's voice came from behind Feng Jizu. "You slashed me once, so you owe me one slash."
Feng Jizu spun around sharply.
The dwarf old man had already retreated ten paces away. He held that yellowed ledger in his hand, turning to a fresh page and writing something on it with a bald brush.
"Let's record this debt properly."
The dwarf old man raised his head and smiled.
"You owe me one slash. I'll collect that slash from you..."
The moment his words fell.
Feng Jizu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, as if someone had savagely slashed him. He grunted and reached behind him, his fingertips touching a wound deep enough to expose bone. Blood was pouring from it.
"You damned bastard!"
Feng Jizu gritted his teeth, a savage smile spreading across his face. "Playing tricks? It's nothing more than