The lynx's roar came to an abrupt halt.
The moment the blade's tip was stained with blood, he lightly tapped the trunk beside him, and his body, as if weightless, sprang up, drawing a graceful arc in the air towards an iron-beaked vulture startled and about to take flight.
The shadow glimmered again.
The short blade was accurately thrown, piercing the vulture's neck and causing it to fall with a mournful cry.
The dagger, guided by a chain, flew back into his hand.
Ye Ming's figure transformed into shadow once more, like a drop of ink merging into the forest's light patches, disappearing into the deeper darkness.
The trophy "Blood Mist" followed, integrating into Ye Ming's body, illuminating the white light that signaled a soul upgrade.
The entire process was seamless, with the hunting scene constantly shifting as he ran.
Coming and going like the wind, killing in silence, Ye Ming displayed the assassin's elegance to perfection.
