A tall, thin man charged forward, swinging his blade horizontally towards Xiao Tian's neck. If this slash hit, it would immediately create the image of a head falling to the ground.
Of course, the tall, thin man was prepared for this. He did not have full confidence that a single slash could decapitate the Hunter, so he had some backup plans ready for different situations.
"Clang!"
A sharp pain shot through his tiger mouth, waking the tall, thin man who first attacked Xiao Tian. He was shocked as he felt a stream of warmth running down his hand, causing his arm holding the blade to tremble slightly.
Yet, the next scene he witnessed left his legs shaking uncontrollably, unable to stand steady.
He stared at Xiao Tian smiling in front of him... with a knife chipped and worn wedged against his neck. The tall, thin man's eyes widened, his eye corners slightly tearing and oozing a few tiny drops of blood.
