Gapar swung his sword swiftly; there was no warning.
The nun was struck solidly.
"Poof!"
Warm blood splattered onto his face, no, it was blocked by the Body Protective Fighting Qi before it could reach his face.
The unfortunate nun flew backwards, crashing heavily into a pile of junk in the corner, her exposed limbs still trembling endlessly.
It all happened too suddenly.
Who would have thought that a visitor in snowy weather would suddenly draw his sword and test it on his host, who had been relatively amiable?
This made Gapar appear like a Killer.
"Alright, I remember this should turn on... can you hear me?"
Gapar suddenly pulled out something from his chest and hung it around his neck. Upon closer inspection, it was a small Image Stone, but its design was different from those commonly seen in the market. It had been finely processed, placed in an iron box with various pieces called "lenses" attached on it.
