Lu Yun stared fixedly at Ghost Dragon, viciously aiming every single one of his moves at Ghost Dragon’s vital points. He needed to be swift, decisive, and ruthless.

Though the Ghost Dragon in Dragonsea City wasn’t the real one—just another paper figure drawn by the bizarre little boy—Lu Yun had to remain firmly on his guard. The current Ghost Dragon was stronger than the version that’d appeared in Coiling Dragon City. If it wasn’t for the experience that Lu Yun had gained over the past two days and him perfecting the second technique of his sword dao, he would be no match for his former friend.

Ghost Dragon remained expressionless, not reacting much to Lu Yun. But the more he was thus,...