Furious, Granny Snake slammed her snake-headed cane down.
Counterattacking with his Miao saber in hand, William Cole heard a sharp clang. His saber failed to chop off the snake cane, only managing to leave a mark on it.
"Huh?"
William uttered in disbelief.
With an evil smile, Granny Snake said, "Did you expect your measly Miao saber to cut off my snake cane, forged from the iron grown over a millennium?"
"Take this strike from me!"
Granny Snake leapt, agile despite her age, looking like a monkey on a cliff.
William was fast, leaving an afterimage where he stood. The two seemed like great martial artists in combat.
Luckily, the Kramer Corporation's chairman's office was expansive. With over 500 square meters and over five meters from floor to ceiling, it provided ample space to maneuver.
After a dozen rounds, the chairman's office was in shambles!