"Who are you?"
The brothers Alan and Jie Ao watched Lin Yu emerge from the wind, their expressions grave.
"You bully my subordinates and still ask who I am?"
"Die!"
Lin Yu wasted no more words on them. He shot forward again, a gale-force wind rushing toward the pair.
The brothers, Alan and Jie Ao, hastily channeled the energy in their bodies to their eyes, which allowed them to barely make out Lin Yu's movements.
Then, relying on their years of combat experience, they brandished their daggers and preemptively stabbed at the spots where they predicted Lin Yu would appear.
Seeing their move, Lin Yu laughed to himself. 'They think they can stop me with two little daggers?'
His form flickered as he tried to dodge, but even though the brothers couldn't see him clearly, they moved on instinct, and their daggers once again aimed at his next position.
'Not bad at all!'
