I Kidnapped the Youngest Daughter of the Sichuan Tang Clan

The longer of the two spears belonging to the Black Lotus Sect Lord was cut clean off.

The severed spearhead spun high into the air before soon dropping and embedding itself deep into the ground.

The Black Lotus Sect Lord stared blankly, like someone possessed by a ghost, alternating his gaze between his broken spear and the sword pressed against the back of his neck.

I understood. Of course he would find it strange.

Just a moment ago, he had been completely cornering me.

But at some point, all of his attacks began to be blocked, and by the time he came to his senses, it was already too late.

Every possible path he could extend had been cut off, and that was how things ended up like this.

I grinned at the still-dazed Black Lotus Sect Lord.

“I’ve learned a move from you.”