Wen Hao, as a top fighter of the Jiuli Tribe, had seen his share of grand arrays.
Yet, upon seeing Feng Lin's figure at that moment, his heart couldn't help but instinctively tremble.
Whoosh!
Feng Lin's black scalpel instantly slashed at Wen Hao's neck.
But Wen Hao was at the latter stage of Tempering, and his body swiftly responded.
Feeling he was too late, he immediately used his hand to block the incoming dagger.
At least, he had to protect his own neck.
However, this attack turned out to be a feint.
The shadow wielding the scalpel, like a projected image, passed through his palm.
"Big Brother! Behind you!"
Wen Jie, from a distance, also rushed over, shouting.
He had seen the dummy behind Wen Hao start to move.
Wen Hao immediately turned around, yet before he could take action,
a scalpel had already plunged into his neck.
"What? A third one?"
Wen Hao was shocked, rapidly unleashed his Qi Energy, and leaped towards the sky.
"Big Brother!"
