Bese could not understand how Bang was able to move like that. The way he moved was like water. Water had no container and just moved in the flow without anything else.
Bese looked at Bang deep in the eyes and made sure that Banh was still under the effects of his spell. From what he could see, Bang was as blind as a bat for all things considered.
Bang swayed back and forth, left and right, without any pattern or precautions. He seemed like a drunkard, but Bese knew that Bang was something more.
From what Bese could calculate in his mind, Bang had every type of weakness that he could see. He felt like Bang would be thrown down with just a weak breeze of the wind.
It was not a good feeling to have his instincts in haywire. He did not know what to believe. Was Bang a weakling with many weaknesses, or as he a master of the fighting arts?