Chapter thirteen: The Melee Combat

I'm back. Guys sorry for not publishing throughout last week, I let you all wait, and for those that waited for me, thank you. I will start publishing three times per week, even though I've finished some things the pressure has not been lifted completely so please bear with me for the main time. Pls, don't forget to drop a review, help a brother by dropping a review. Once again to those who are reading my novel thanks and to those who added .e to their collection I'm giving a double thanks and for those that reviewed I'm giving a triple thanks

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A melodious voice drifted into his ear. "Whoosh" He jumped up and looked at the place the voice originated from. He saw a very beautiful lady standing at one corner of the cave looking at him amused. The lady looked like she was in her fifteenth year. The first thing he did was to withdraw his sword and point it at that person. "Who are you," He asked in a cold voice. "Whoa calm down is that how you treat your savior," The lady asked while pouting her lips. "Thank you," He said in a cold voice still pointing his sword at the lady warily. "That thank you was said half-hearted," The lady said smiling. "Whatever, I will leave now," He said and put his sword inside his sheath before making his way to the entrance of the cave. "Wait," The lady told him "What do you want," He asked and turned back. "What are you, you have an inhumane healing ability you only rested for some hours, and your previous injuries healed," The lady said while walking at him. "None of your concern I'm going," He said and wanted to walk out but the lady appeared in front of him.

He wanted to withdraw his sword but felt a soft hand on the hand holding the sword. It was pure whitish in color and weak looking but the hand was able to hold him in place. "Who told you that you can leave," The lady said smiling. They were nearby so he was able to feel the fragrance drifting into his nose. He could see the beautiful well-shaped face with her gray eyeball and a pointed nose with her red rosy lips. "What do you want," He asked "Nothing, I just saw you as an interesting person so I want to have a spar with you," The lady said still smiling but Wallace felt a chill in his body. He could not even tell the cultivation of the lady using his energy eyes meaning she was higher than him. "Don't worry I will conceal my cultivation to two levels lower than yours" She said. She concealed her cultivation. "Whoosh" Wallace quickly threw a punch, he wanted to be the first person to land a punch so that he will be able to control the rhythm of the battle. The fist entered through her body and the body turned illusory, that was when he realized that it was an afterimage.

He felt the movement of air at his back change. "Whoosh" Utilizing minute movement, he just moved his neck out of the way. He felt a fist pass his neck, the air blew his neck furiously. Utilizing minute movement he quickly left his position. "You have acute senses, not bad and you mastered a natural technique. Do you know what you have" The lady said? "I don't want to know just fucking leave me alone," Wallace said. "Hmmm but I have a prey here how will I let you go easily," The lady said forming an evil grin. Wallace's expression turned grim. She disappeared from his front. "So fast," He thought. He felt the air in his side changing slightly. He directed his fist towards the fist "Bang" Their fist collided. He felt like his hand was crushed by a caterpillar, it was just a natural strength no skill. He was thrown back, he could feel an acute pain in his hand. He wanted to stabilize his footing when he saw another first shuttling through the air at him. "Shit," He thought. He slapped the hand slightly and redirected the duration of the first somewhere. "Bang" He rammed into the floor. Even though he managed to redirect the feet, he did not notice that a kick was being directed toward him, the first was just a fluke.

"Your close combat skills are sulking," The lady told him smiling. He could not help but feel angry at the smile "She-devil" He thought. He stood up and rubbed his fist Without giving him any chance to get stabilize his footing, she threw a punch at him. A melee combat began between them with Wallace being tossed around like a rag doll.