C324 Are We Going to Fight

The moonlight hung high in the night sky, and the black and white figures were lying on top of the eaves. Each of them had a sword and a jar of beaker's wine beside them.

Solitary Snow put his hands behind his head, his right leg over his left leg, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"I haven't met an opponent in a long time. Your knife skills are pretty good