"Your sword has power, but its speed is far too slow. Sheer force without speed cannot hurt anyone. You are unsuited for the sword—remember that, and do not practice it in your next life."
Xu Chen drew his long sword, trailing a massive spray of blood.
"You relied on sheer numbers to hunt me down. Most of you had no personal grievance with me, yet you chased me across a thousand miles just for a spot in the Holy Land."
Chapter 156