In an instant, the Shadow Guard's voice emerged as his longsword chopped down toward Nameless in Lin Kuang's grasp.
"I've said it before, sneak attacks like this are useless against me," Lin Kuang said coolly, before kicking out like lightning and viciously aiming for the Shadow Guard's abdomen.
At that moment, the Shadow Guard's figure vanished again, and Lin Kuang's kick struck empty air. As he lashed out, Lin Kuang kept his eyes fixed on the Shadow Guard, refusing to believe the man could simply disappear. There had to be a secret.
This time, Lin Kuang saw it. Just before disappearing, the Shadow Guard's left hand abruptly clenched into a fist! His intuition told him the secret had to be in that left hand. Otherwise, why would he clench his fist? There was no reason for it.
