Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several sharp daggers once again shot towards Chen Dong and Long Yaodu.
The daggers were extremely fast, Long Yaodu's strength was inadequate for dodging in time, getting hit would most likely mean disaster.
Chen Dong kicked Long Yaodu away, and the daggers grazed past Long Yaodu's face.
Simultaneously, Chen Dong swung his arm with great force, the palm wind swept towards the daggers flying at him, as if they had hit an invisible air wall, and the daggers all fell to the ground, one after another.
"Eh... dodged again, not bad at all," Huang Xin revealed a playful look in his eyes, like a hunter eyeing prized game.
Following that.
Huang Xin appeared in front of Chen Dong, a sharp dagger in hand, aiming to slit Chen Dong's throat.
Chen Dong stepped back to dodge Huang Xin's lethal attack.
"Hmph."
With a look of disdain, Huang Xin snorted and followed up, riding the momentum to strike, his sharp dagger aiming to pierce Chen Dong's heart.
"Scram."
