Long Kai's rage took over in that moment. There was no reason to hold back against the Eden Immortal, the bane of his life. This man had killed him in the past, and now, a few years into his new life, the same man had reappeared, once again an obstacle in Long Kai's path. The only option left was to kill the object of his hatred and, in so doing, bring some peace back to his life.
His katana did not come from a storage treasure. It simply appeared in his hand the moment he willed it to. He raised his empty hand and cut toward Kai Syaoran with all he had. In this manner, the sword appeared in his hand. He slashed across Kai Syaoran's chest, an attack in which he had used all his power, including all his comprehension of the Dao. It did not matter who the man before him was; he was sure he was about to be relegated to history, remembered only by death.
