Are You Satisfied?

"Blizzard!" Ye Han raised a hand, and suddenly, the snowflakes in the air fell even more heavily, so densely that there was nowhere to hide. More than ninety percent of them were ordinary snow, but who could tell normal snowflakes apart from the terrifying ones from before?

"Waaahhh!" Stephen Pol swung his sword rapidly, refusing to let any snowflakes get close, but how many could he possibly knock away with such wild swings?

"No, no~!!"

Seeing that he had no way to defend himself, he quickly covered his body with Armament Haki. "Bang!" The snowflakes struck Stephen Pol's Armament Haki-covered body.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Five seconds later, Stephen Pol still felt no pain. When he opened his eyes, he found that his body was indeed completely unharmed.

The feeling of surviving a disaster made Stephen Pol burst into laughter, utterly tearing away his fake noble facade. Pointing his sword at Uchiha Ye Han, he shouted, "Hahaha~! Ghost~~! That ability of yours can't break through my Armament Haki defense at all! I thought it was some amazing move—you scared the hell out of me! Hahaha~! Ghost, prepare to face Lord Pol's wrath! I'll torture you properly and make you wish you were dead, to repay the price for destroying my leg!"

After Stephen Pol finished shouting, he saw that Uchiha Ye Han remained completely unmoved, which made him deeply dissatisfied. What he wanted to see was Ye Han's terrified expression in the face of death. Only then could he regain some balance after his own frightened screaming earlier.

"Ghost, have you been scared stupid?"

"Idiot, you don't even know you're already dead."

Stephen Pol froze, then saw that he had somehow been surrounded by snowflakes, while the previous blizzard had vanished.

"Slash!" Ye Han uttered a single word.