Chapter 262

“What a fine blade,” Lancelot praised without reservation, a polite smile appearing on his handsome face beneath the helmet. “I never imagined Mr. Inkshadow not only has a unique understanding of Japanese katana techniques, but can also wield an ancient Huaxia-style long saber like this.”

Lin Mo glanced at him, answering lazily:

“This is called a miaodao. Also, we’re not that close. And I already know Roy that bastard is probably trying to run—so let’s not waste time talking. Let’s fight.”