Chapter 135 - Ill never be at my full strength (1/2)
Nightin didn't say anything and only stared at Cornelia's pale face coldly, his sharp gaze seemingly staring straight into her soul as her body shuddered.
Feeling this weird reaction which she has long forgotten ever since she stepped onto the elemental law of ice, it gave her a fresh experience as she asked herself, how long has it been since I experienced this feeling?
Even so, she didn't feel fear and instead carved this feeling for some reason. If only the crowd could study her thoughts, they'll definitely be left speechless by this action which began the process of defrosting her heart.
The ice element may only be absolute coldness in the eyes of others, but only those who has stepped into the Ancestor realm of weapons or laws will understand her pain.
Just like how the blazing fire would require the cooling water to calm it down, she also needs that scorching flame to melt the ice freezing her heart.
The ice element wasn't that simple, being cold in front of others was only because she hasn't find that someone who can make her open up her heart again ever since the day she accepted ice.
”Miss, don't blame me if you end up having your ass whacked.” Nightin teased amusingly as the Samsara sword appeared in his dominant arm, his sword pointing towards the ground as a smile formed on his face. A smile of confidence and excitement.
The crowd was left speechless and even Robin had the same thought as them for once, can you at least be more polite towards a beauty?
Many people in the crowd almost fainted when they heard such words of vulgar from a genius. Some even had the intention to kill him as they screamed within their hearts, how dare this goddamn bastard insult my goddess! But none of them dared to voice their thoughts out, they were sure that the Voyager Kingdom would close one eye to the case if they die.
It's a simple decision as long as the youth isn't an enemy of the Voyager Kingdom, which was apparent from Robin not taking any action. Even if no one knows about his background, just Robin having him back was more than enough to suppress all cultivators residing here.
”We shall talk about that after you make your crude imagination a reality.” Cornelia countered back as spikes of ice flew through the air towards Nightin, since the man didn't spare her any mercy, then she shall do the same.
”I'm always confident of my ability and I've never been wrong in taking a risk.” Nightin replied calmly as majestic wings appeared from his back.
”Now then, can you make me use my sword?” Nightin provoked as his spiralling feather arrows formed in the air dashed towards the icicles, an feather for one icicle.
”No way! How is a middle stage Martial King contending against one of the strongest ninth gate Martial Emperor cultivators!?”
”Holy shit! This battle will definitely be mentioned in the records of our Voyager Kingdom!”
”What if he's an enemy of our Voyager Kingdom!”
”Are you an idiot? Can't you see that Sir Robin seems pretty calm about all this?”
Robin rolled his eyes when the discussion somehow led to him, but the calmness that he was displaying right now was just an facade to deceive others. Internally, he was praying that this battle would end up a draw though the victor was clear
Damn it, since when did Cornelia end up being such a rash woman? Robin cursed as the quill pen in his hand readied itself when it was set to automatic mode.
In the battle, the battle between the feathers and ice finally stopped as both parties dashed towards each other. Cornelia was holding a fan in hand while Nightin slashed towards her with the Samsara sword.
Fast! That was the only word the crowd had time to process about as the fan and sword crossed moves with each other, neither backing down.
”You do have some skills.” Cornelia squeezed from between her teeth as Nightin laughed ”Haha, I'm just playing around. Until now at least...”
Leaping back with one final clash, Nightin charged up his sword as a blood crescent formed in the air and pierced towards Cornelia.