"N-No! Something must have gone wrong, and the poison didn't apply properly!" The attacker muttered in disbelief. "Let's see if you'll survive this!"
The attacker shouted as he swung his sword,
Yuan didn't react and calmly stood still as the sword flew toward his neck, and a moment later, the sword decapitated him, sending his head spinning in the air before falling to the ground with a soft thud.
The attacker burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Bastard gave me a good scare! But he definitely won't be—"
The attacker halted his sentence as he choked on his own words, his eyes widening with shock and disbelief as Yuan's headless body moved with smooth and deliberate movements, bending down to pick up his own severed head like he was picking up a fallen hat.
Then, Yuan attached his own head back onto his neck, and the massive cut that split them began to regenerate, swiftly healing all damage until there wasn't even the slightest scar.
