Chu Piao stepped back, awe in his voice. "Fang… you're the first person to ever dodge that strike. Your swordsman instinct really is the sharpest I've ever seen."
And he meant it. Blindfolded or not, Xiao Fang had reacted without delay. When it came to pure swordsman's instinct alone, no one was his equal. Witnessing it first hand, Chu Piao could attest to that.
{"You'll have to do better than that to beat me."} Xiao Fang replied calmly through a spirit transmission.
A flicker of excitement flashed across Chu Piao's eyes.
Then, in a burst of movement, he reappeared at the center, pressing Xiao Fang again with blistering speed.
There was one thing Xiao Fang couldn't do—hear strikes moving faster than sound. For those, instinct was his only defense.
