Chapter 642: The Fun of Combat

Eisen deeply stared at the man that was approaching him at great speeds. The way that Buldor was moving was incredibly dissimilar to how the old man expected him to. Normally, the way he was walking, it seemed like he would move like a horse would, but that was very much false.

And while Eisen had already seen Buldor run before, at that time, he still ran like a horse did. But now, it was different. Instead, it was like Buldor was prowling forward like an oversized, draconic wildcat. He was jumping around, and it made it much harder to properly predict how they were going to move, since Buldor's freedom of movement was just incredible.