"How dare you snatch someone from our Yin-Yang Pavilion in broad daylight? Aren't you being a bit too arrogant?"

The pale scholar sensed the aura emanating from the black-clothed woman, and his already white face turned ashen.

"Hic, I, hic, I'm taking them from you, so what!"

The black-clothed woman jumped down from her sword, grabbing the hilt with a reverse grip. Though she swayed unsteadily, the heavy greatsword in her hand swung around like a toy.