"How, how is this possible...?"
This was the thought that crossed the minds of everyone who witnessed the scene.
Only Lipum, coughing up blood, struggling to rise from the ground, widened her eyes at the sight.
"Is, is it him...?"
Naturally, Lipum would recognize Reiger.
Although the hood of his cloak concealed Reiger's appearance, his posture and aura were unmistakably those of the expert she had just been endeavoring to recruit.
But precisely because she recognized Reiger, Lipum felt her mind go blank.
She knew the other party was strong, but hadn't imagined him to be this strong.
One strike to kill a senior Swordsman?
What level was that?
...Sword Saint?
"No! Impossible!"
It wasn't just Lipum's thought; it was shared by everyone present.
There was only one Sword Saint in Sin Yele, and that was the City Lord of this Neutral City.
As for a Sword Saint from outside?
