The masked woman's face turned pale with shock as she pulled out a palm-sized, red-and-black facial mask cutout from her waist and hurled it towards Li Yan's face. "Shuaizhong" reacted extremely fast, throwing a white Hua Dan cutout at Li Yan as well. One red and one white, the two streams of light were so ferocious they made one's head spin and eyes dazzle.
"United against outsiders. No idle talk, very good."
Li Yan smiled, and as his voice faded, he had already vanished from sight. The two mask cutouts, losing their target, spun aimlessly in place.
Shuaizhong's vision darkened as his whole body felt like it was struck by a large truck, making his bones feel as if they were falling apart. He flew backward three to four meters and fell unconscious before he had a chance to use any of his skills.
The masked lady made a split-second decision to abandon Shuaizhong and turned to escape through the window.
