After a moment, the Nightlord's gaze finally shifted to Ethan. It let out a strange sound, "Hu...man... blood..." then licked its decaying lips and looked at Ethan like it was eyeing food.
"Ugh! Damn it, you think I'm made of mud or something?!" The Nightlord's action nearly made Ethan throw up his dinner from last night. He had a temper too—being treated as food would make even a monk angry. He picked up his dagger and charged toward the Nightlord.
"Kekeke!" Seeing Ethan rush over, the Nightlord reached out to grab him.
Ethan used Blink to dodge the grab and reappeared behind the Nightlord, his dagger swinging in a flurry of afterimages, slashing madly at the Nightlord's body.
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