章節 1788: Phantom Assassin

After killing Liao Tian, Yuan turned to look at the young man, who had been shivering in a corner since the beginning of their fight.

"W-who are you?" He asked Yuan in a fearful voice.

"I'm nobody. Sorry you had to witness that. Unfortunately, your Tower Master was corrupt, so I had to get rid of him."

"…"

After a moment of silence, the young man asked an unexpected question, "Is it true? That you crafted that sword?"

"Yes."

The young man stopped trembling and nodded, "If the creator of such a pure and beautiful masterpiece says so, who am I to question you? If you say the heavens are corrupt, then the heavens are corrupt."

Yuan could only chuckle at the young man's eccentric character.

"Then I'll take my leave now."

"What should I do now?" the young man asked.

"Whatever you want," Yuan said as he activated Shadow Veil, disappearing from the Metal Tower.