"It’s the sa old trick again!" Inuyasha gritted his teeth fiercely, wishing he could punch the other party right in the nose, yet he couldn’t quite determine if the other was talking nonsense or if it was serious.
"You don’t have to believe it, ti will prove everything..." Gu Mo shrugged, answering indifferently, "I’ll just tell you sothing easier to verify: Sesshomaru will soon seek you out again. He’ll kill a giant dragon, use its claws as a shield against Iron Shattering Fang, and fight with you... no, fight with Iron Shattering Fang."
Sesshomaru has ten thousand ways to defeat Inuyasha. Losing an arm doesn’t affect his ability to quickly kill, and he doesn’t need to specially attach an arm to fight.
His goal isn’t Inuyasha at all, but to deliberately test the power of Iron Shattering Fang... that’s the nobleman’s own idea, and it’s unlikely to have any deviation, nor would it be affected by any butterfly effects brought about by Gu Mo’s interference.
"Nonsense, give back Iron Shattering Fang!"
Inuyasha refused to believe such things, convinced that the other party was absolutely just talking nonsense earlier, making up sothing to distract him. He shook his head vigorously, dismissing all distractions, and glared at the detestable guy opposite him before charging forward in anger.
"Hmm?"
Gu Mo blinked, but before he could respond—
"Inuyasha! Sit!"
Himura Kago’s scream ca from behind. Inuyasha, who was sprinting forward like a leopard, suddenly felt sothing was wrong. The prayer beads on his neck radiated a spiritual power glow, a massive force emanated from them. He instinctively wanted to resist, but couldn’t change this overwhelming mana.
Bang!
A cloud of dust filled the air. Even so distance away, Gu Mo felt the ground beneath his feet trembling slightly. He couldn’t help but tug at the corner of his mouth and instinctively turned to take a look.
The witch not far behind had always been quiet, and she now silently watched the scene unfold, her gaze fixed on the sailor-suited girl, but she didn’t say anything.
"What are you doing, dummy!"
The half-demon lying face down in a shallow pit on the ground lifted his face, furious and embarrassed, shouting angrily at the girl behind him—hadn’t she seen he was about to attack, and yet she suddenly hits him out of the blue? Whose side was she really on?
"You’re the dummy! Can’t you just think before you act!"
Himura Kago, holding a bow, strung an arrow and pointed it this way, shouting angrily with full force.
Why be so impulsive? When Iron Shattering Fang was still in his hand, he didn’t even have the upper hand. Now that the other side has Iron Shattering Fang and they’ve lost this demon blade... everyone saw how frightening that last swing was. Thankfully, it didn’t continue with another swipe.
This is already a despairing situation, and yet Inuyasha dares to recklessly charge forward bare-handed, seemingly forgetting the disaster-like scenes across the riverbank almost instantly.
Does he think he has nine lives or what! And doesn’t he know others worry about him too!
"Don’t move! Or I’ll shoot an arrow."
Noticing the young man opposite looking over with interest, Himura Kago strung an arrow and aid confidently at the demon blade in his hand, putting on a tough front.
Though she’d stopped Inuyasha’s impulsive behavior, she wasn’t naïve enough to think everyone could calmly negotiate in this situation. In a standoff, both parties should be cautious, leading to a fair negotiation.
Otherwise, it would be a one-sided overwhelming force.
Himura Kago’s archery skills weren’t as subli as Kikyo’s, but at least she had improved significantly since she first traveled to this era as a naïve middle school girl. She had acquired basic archery skills, and her spiritual power was exceptionally strong, as if Kikyo’s power had been inherited across ti.
So she believed that her Demon-Breaking Arrows still carried enough deterrence, and the demon across should weigh their options.
Or she could try to hit Iron Shattering Fang. She rembered Kikyo’s Demon-Breaking Arrow once reverted Iron Shattering Fang to its original state, leaving the demon blade battered and unable to recover for a long ti, without any change in shape, let alone revealing its sharp edge.
"There’s no need for that, I didn’t plan to harm you all, otherwise the Wind Injury would have been aid at you just now..." Gu Mo maintained a relaxed smile, but as he spoke, he casually swung the Tusk Sword in his hand once more.
Himura Kago nearly flinched, almost shooting her arrow.
This is already the several tis now. Can’t this guy stop doing unnecessary actions; it’s really frightening!
"What do you want?" The sailor-suited girl bit her lip in resentnt, asking.
"Shouldn’t you ask yourselves? I was ready to leave..." Gu Mo replied with a smiling face, "But now, considering my wounded spirit, you might have to compensate a little for the ntal loss."
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