Fighting Many with Few

"Is that really you? After all these years, I thought you were already dead. I was quite regretful for a while..."

Grimmjow narrowed his eyes to slits, cautiously sizing up the man dressed all in white before him. Then a delighted, smug smile suddenly spread across his face. "This is perfect. I was just looking to have another spar with you!"

After all these years, this leopard really hadn't changed at all.

Cang Nan smiled helplessly and casually greeted him, "Long time no see, Grimmjow."

"Hey, why are you dressed like that? All in white—I thought you were a Hollow!" Grimm...