C188 Feixue's Trouble

After a resounding shout, Ebner sheathed his sword and stood tall. His complexion remained unchanged, his breathing steady. It appeared that his swift swordplay was merely a warm-up exercise.

Niu Li approached, nodding with approval. "Impressive. Your strength now rivals that of an Expert Swordsman. Yet, to truly match the level of a first-rate Expert Swordsman