Mo Li rolled away, his scimitar sliced into several pieces, clutching his wound as he retreated.
The poorly made scimitar, a mix of scrap iron and inferior copper, was no match for the beast’s sharp claws, shattering into pieces with a snap.
Mo Li had thought the blade would hold for a while, but it broke after just five exchanges.
“Your blade is as fragile as tofu,” Limdis remarked, pausing her attack and raising an eyebrow.
“Do you need me to wait until you find a suitable weapon before continuing?”
“No need, I’m fully prepared today.” Two hidden blades...
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