"Kill me? You're dreaming! We might not even be able to kill each other!" Yun Chujiu kept dodging and did not attack.
The masked man saw that he could not hit Yun Chujiu after a few moves, so he became a little impatient. He shouted at Liu Qian, "Liu Qian, what are you standing there for?! Hurry up and help!"
Just as Liu Qian was about to help, he felt a gust of wind behind his head and subconsciously dodged it. He did not expect that there would be another gust of wind in front of him. Just as he dodged it, there was another gust of wind behind his head.
Liu Qian kept dodging in a sorry state, "Sir! Help! Help! What's going on?!"
The masked man was stunned, "Concealment talisman?!"
Just as he was stunned, Yun Chujiu also disappeared. Almost at the same time, Liu Qian screamed and fell to the ground.
