All of a sudden, the emissary of the right, who had been forced into a corner by yang qianhuan's firepower, disappeared mysteriously. A tall and burly man appeared behind yang qianhuan, less than three feet away from him.
For a martial artist at the peak of the fourth rank, this distance could severely injure or even kill experts of the same rank and other systems.
Easily.
However, the right emissary's attack only hit the afterimage.
That was close, I almost lost ... Yang qianhuan reappeared several hundred feet away, his back drenched in cold sweat. However, his expression remained calm.
"You used a teleportation device and Sorcerer's methods against me. Should I call you smart or stupid? I think you're very smart, because you've successfully made me experience the joy of being crushed by intelligence."
