Chapter 184 Hilary Cried

• With that, I clenched the wooden sword with my right hand, recalling the technique of the Diagonal Slash while secretly accumulating power. Suddenly, I turned my head to look to the side and shouted, “Hansel, why are you here?”
• In the next second, I slashed the wooden sword in my hand swiftly toward Gordon with all my might. Well, if I can’t get you right up front, I guess tricking for a bit would do the deed, I thought.
• It was a pity that although my words did deceive Gordon to turn his head and look, the moment my wooden sword almost hit him, like a bolt of lightning, he brought his sword instantly to his chest, blocking my attack. I could sense coldness in his eyes after the defense.