An Immortal Technique and a Foolish Man
Either a powerful bloodline had been passed down through Shasa's family...
Or perhaps she was the reincarnation of some extraordinary existence.
The more Leon watched her, the more he began to lean toward the second possibility.
There was something strange about her.
It wasn't just her talent.
It was the feeling she gave him.
Leon quietly studied her for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly as he tried to make sense of the feeling.
Then, little by little, the corners of his eyes curved upward.
Interesting.
Maybe he had stumbled upon something far more amusing than he had expected.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
Leon leaned slightly toward Shasa.
His expression softened, losing the sharpness it usually carried.
When he spoke again, his voice was gentle.
Almost enticing.
"Little girl, do you want to learn immortal techniques from me?"
Shasa froze.
She stared at him.
Her eyes widened in confusion.
