Ethan swallowed hard in silence, quickly composing his expression so as not to display any weakness before Vorian's overwhelming presence.
"Tales of Lord Vorian cross borders," Ethan said, keeping his head held high while displaying a calculated level of respect. "It is impossible not to have heard of the man whose blade decides life and death in a single heartbeat."
Vorian offered a satisfied smirk, taking another step toward the edge of the pit.
"Flattering words for someone claiming to be a mere peasant," Vorian commented, crossing his arms as he sized Ethan up with an inquisitive gaze. "However, I didn't step down here to listen to praise. That final move of yours caught my attention... 'Hunting Crane Strike.' A classic technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect, executed with a precision that doesn't belong to an ordinary disciple."
