In the suite, almost everyone was convinced that Han Yu was bound to die, except for one person: Angshan.
He had fought with Han Yu and understood too well how agile he was, like a monkey!
Although Dagon was a bit stronger than himself, he wouldn't stand a chance against Han Yu!
The only way to take down Han Yu now was to use firearms!
Unfortunately, at that moment, Angshan had been struck at his pressure points; he couldn't move at all, let alone speak.
Under the intense gaze of everyone around, Dagon gripped the Sheshier Scimitar and fiercely swung it toward Han Yu's neck.
Just as the blade was about to strike, Han Yu stomped with his right foot, arching his body backward like a drawn bow, miraculously dodging the deadly strike.
"What!!!"
Dagon was shocked. He hadn't expected that his lethal slash could be so easily dodged, but his reaction was quick. He immediately adjusted his grip on the scimitar, turning a swipe into a chop aimed at Han Yu's chest.
