บท 563: Scary Encounter

Fein raised his sword high above his head, the white blade glowing brightly in the dark room. He focused his gaze on the woman, who was still grinning wickedly at him. Without hesitation, he charged forward, the blade slicing through the air with a deafening sound. The woman tried to dodge, but Fein was too quick. The blade connected with her arm, slicing through flesh and bone like it was butter. She let out a piercing scream of pain, but Fein didn't stop. He swung again and again, each strike precise and deadly.