Fang Lin had been stealthily observing for quite some time, and was already horrified by the strength of the man with the blade on his back, hesitating highly in his heart whether to make a move against him or not?
Seeing the two young men in white clothes in danger, Fang Lin did not hesitate any further, he struck with all his might, without reservation.
The man with the blade on his back was too powerful, with a blade in hand, he almost had an invincible air of a king, and Fang Lin knew he was no match for him one-on-one. The only chance was to take advantage of the man's distraction by the two young men in white clothes, and make a sneak attack.
Stepping on the Nine Heavens, Fang Lin wielded a poisoned blade, thinking that even if he did not succeed, he could poison the man if he managed to inflict even a minor wound.
Unexpectedly, the man with the blade was well-prepared, his blade struck down towards Fang Lin explosively.
