650 Traitor 2 5yr

Translator: J_SquaredEditor: J_Squared

"Amazing sword technique…" Garen's eyes were brimming with light.
He waited until the mist dispersed. He then saw a tall and slender female figure standing behind the silver mark knife, which was three meters long and planted in the middle of the pool.
She was a strange lady. She has a sensual body as both her chest and butt were protruding out, and she was in a milk-white dress without any sleeves. The skirt was split from both sides like a cheongsam, revealing her pale and delicate legs.
Her hair was black as ink. She put away her sword as she turned it one round in the air before piercing it into the ground beside her. The sword was pierced deep into the ground and stood firmly.
The strangest thing about her was her face.
She was wearing a light black metal mask. On the left, it was sad and on the right it was happy.
"Al… My beloved brother." As the woman opened her mouth, a deep male tone came out instead of a woman's. In addition, she was speaking in Ancient Endor's language