Chương 1538: Cruel

Ryu laughed, dodging out of the way of a sudden strike. 

"Hey, didn't I win? I didn't expect the little princess to be such a sore loser."

Jojo glared at Ryu. In battle, it wasn't that she learned how to temper her rage, but rather that she could channel it. She had really wanted to tear this bastard to pieces, but she had actually lost. Even though it was because she had been taken off guard, if it was a real battle, she would still be dead. She would have to go and complain to the kings of the underworld. 

Even so, how could she know that Ryu actually had a Spirit Body. Was he aware of how rare such a thing was? Especially on a human. Usually, only the Fey and Faeries would have such abilities, and not even all of them at that. 

Ryu looked down below and noticed something that he had spotted earlier but had pretty much ignored due to the circumstances.