Chapter 66. What Method Is This?
The tip of the vortex, stirred by Kim Do-Joon, clashed against the old man's sword. The blade soon sliced through the air, rushing toward Kim Do-Joon. Yet, the parted wind didn’t scatter—it converged back, heading toward the old man.
In that fleeting moment, when sword and spear crossed, the old man read Kim Do-Joon's eyes.
...
The old man was somber, an expression unfit for a duel. The only thing he could guess was that Kim Do-Joon had seen his memories again.
Clang!
The old man twisted his sword slightly, the blade narrowly missing Kim Do-Joon's ear. Likewise, Kim Do-Joon's spear grazed past the old man's side.
"Did you see something?” the old man said.
"Yes," Kim Do-Joon replied, his voice subdued.
"How much?"
"...Everything.”
After hearing his response, the old man let out a bitter laugh. Lowering his sword, Kim Do-Joon followed suit with his spear.