"Both and none. The truth often just depends on which one others are willing to believe. Are you done with your questions, sir?"

"Finished asking."

Putist said: "I have a question, sir, can you answer it? Do you know my father? What is their relationship?"

"Humph, I don't know him. It's just that he owes me a life!" After saying that, I saw the red and black robe flying, and he went away to the distance down the mountain.

After the mysterious man left, Putist also left, but Diego and Lermontov hadn't left yet. They seemed to be still reminiscing about the battle just now.

"He is very strong." It was Lermontov who spoke.

"Yes." Diego said: "Not only is he strong, but his body movements are also mysterious."

Lermontov said: "He can strike in places I didn't expect, and in the hidden areas of my mind that I didn't expect. This is the first time Lermontov has seen such strange martial arts."

"You lost, even though it was only half a move, but you still lost." Diego said.

Lermontov glanced at him displeased: "No need for you to emphasize."

Diego smiled and said: "I mean even you are not his opponent. It's hard to say if I do it."

Lermontov said: "There is nothing bad to say. This is a duel, not a desperate fight. The result of a real life and death battle may not be like this. I lost, and I am convinced that I have lost this half-hearted move. But next time, Lermontov

I will repay him ten times this half-move!"

"And next time?"

"Yes!" After saying that, Lermontov strode away, as confident as when he came.
Chapter completed!