I stood for a moment, then turned to observe Shuǐyáo and White Feather. Both looked like they had endured a hurricane of strikes and somehow were still standing.
'Hun… what's happening here? I thought…'
By my understanding of White Feather's skills, this should have been a breeze for her. She might be a Legend-tier, but I don't suppose those were to be underestimated as well.
'Except…'
I shifted my gaze to the man's dark, fearsome Kirin. Then I turned to him as he walked toward me.
His eyes widened in recognition.
"Oh, it must be you! The Black Snow Company organization that was hired."
I looked down at him from the middle of the bridge.
"With pleasure."
The difference between the two of us was stark. He had overflowing midnight-black hair, and his eyes were deep and somewhat ancient, suggesting that he held a well of terrifying strength within him, backed by ruthless experience.
