"Huh? He actually dodged it!"
His opponent seemed quite surprised, wondering how his attack was suddenly evaded!
"Who exactly are you, and why are you targeting us?"
Zuo Xingyu's furrowed brows tightened even more.
"Hmph! You might as well ask the King of Hell!"
The enemy's attacks were getting faster and more frequent.
Zuo Xingyu responded by accelerating his defences generously, handling the situation with ease! He realized that they were probably being watched from the very start!
Apart from the old man, several men in black had joined the fray.
Zuo Xingyu's mind was racing. Biting his teeth, he decided to risk it all!
He was back-stepping rapidly, his strength waning, barely managing to keep his balance.
"You're seeking your own death! Haha..." The opponent aimed for his chest.
While the enemy was still laughing, Zuo Xingyu's arm, as nimble as a snake, suddenly shot out, slapping the man...
"Uh!... Puff—"
