"Think you guys can take me along? Wishful thinking." As two men approached him, Zhao Guang stood his ground, unflinching.
As the two men reached out, Zhao Guang seemed to completely ignore their hands. He twisted his body forward at just the right moment, dodging their grasp, and then placed his hands on their necks.
With a gentle squeeze, he snapped their necks on the spot.
The two men had been alive moments before, and now suddenly they were lifeless, catching everyone off guard.
"Old man, you're asking for death!" Finally, the people behind reacted, drawing their guns and firing at Zhao Guang.
Seeing this, Zhao Guang slightly shifted his body, just enough to dodge the bullets. But in front of him, he released the Mage's Hands. Two gigantic palms appeared, shielding him from view, invisible to everyone but Zhao Guang.
The next moment, a surprising scene unfolded before everyone.