Chapter 475

Asuya knelt on one knee in the howling wind and torrential rain. He lifted his chin, his eyes burning with intensity as he looked at Chu Zihang. The sudden slash he had unleashed was aimed squarely at Chu Zihang’s life. While it might not have drawn upon his absolute peak strength, he had held nothing back; had Chu Zihang failed to react in time, that fatal blade would undoubtedly have severed his throat. Yet Asuya’s vicious, sudden strike seemed to cleave against a wall of solid steel. A katana materialized in Chu Zihang’s hand from nowhere, and with a blank expression, he swung to parry Asuya’s assault. Asuya was knocked back down to the ground by the force of the blow, the web of his hand stinging and numb, whereas Chu Zihang looked completely effortless and at ease.