This sneak attack was extremely ferocious and insidious, the tip of the knife pointing directly at the cervical nerve plexus.
Once hit, it would be enough to instantly sever all of a person's motor functions.
Pei Tianci's lips curled into a cold arc:
"This is the real trump card hidden behind you, while appearing to build walkways openly!"
The attacker was none other than Du Juan, who had been lurking for a long time.
Utilizing her invisibility ability, she approached Fang Cheng from within two steps behind and suddenly launched the attack.
The two worked in perfect timing, seizing the opportunity amidst the chaos.
But the next second, Pei Tianci's smile froze on his face.
The man wearing the Evil Ghost Mask didn't even turn around.
He just slightly leaned forward his upper body, tilting his neck half an inch to the right.
Swoosh—
The transparent blade brushed past the edge of the mask, just raising a gust of wind.
