Good vs Evil

Good vs Evil

A few moments after keeping the sword against her flawless throat, Michael threw the swords on the bed. No matter how powerful she was, she wouldn't be able to hurt him, he knew that. Hence, he didn't feel threatened by her, not even a bit.

"It was a good mirror, a pity" Michael kicked the pieces of broken mirror away before stomping the ground. The force of his stomp made the chair lying on the ground stand straight as he sat looking at Claire. He then put his legs on the table before him.

"How did you know?" Lailah asked him in a cold voice. 

"A Body Strengthening stage cultivator suddenly became Core Formation level 2 and you show up at my doorstep. I connected the dots and made a guess. It seems like I was right" Michael leaned back on the chair supporting his head with his hands,

"Why are you here Laila? You know you can't hurt me"