Whoosh!
With a flick of Lin Tian's hand, a silver coin shot directly towards the window!
The target... Zhang Hou's wrist!
Bang!
Accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, the silver coin pierced through the air and entered!
"Die!" Zhang Hou's face contorted with ferocity as he viciously thrust the fruit knife in his hand towards Wang Yan!
Seeing the swiftly approaching gleaming dagger, Wang Yan's face was filled with despair!
Just as Wang Yan's face showed despair, suddenly, a silver light swiftly flew from afar, heading straight for Zhang Hou's wrist!
"Pff!" With a crisp sound, a tremendous force was transmitted, directly causing Zhang Hou's wrist to deviate!
Whoosh!
The fruit knife narrowly missed Wang Yan's cheek.
At the same time, streams of red blood flowed from Zhang Hou's wrist.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan was somewhat stunned.
"Ah~!" Zhang Hou tightly clutched his wrist, his face contorted in pain.
