Flying knives glinted with a cold light beneath the night sky. Qin Jun was startled and had no time to dodge, but before the flying knives could touch him, they were blocked by an invisible force and fell at his feet.
He instinctively looked at the Howling Celestial Dog beside him, knowing it had to be the one that saved him. At that moment, it was staring in a certain direction.
Qin Jun followed its gaze and saw a black-clad man standing atop a rooftop several hundred meters away, looking at him. With the bright moon at his back, the man's silhouette sent chills down Qin Jun's spine, and fury surged within him.
You could throw that damn thing from so far away? Was your flying knife a sniper rifle?
Just then, the black-clad man leaped from the rooftop, like a ghostly shadow, sinister beyond compare. Every time he landed and leaped again, he covered nearly twenty meters.
"You're courting death! You dare ambush me!"
Furious, Qin Jun dragged the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear as he walked toward the black-clad man, with the Howling Celestial Dog following closely behind.
He did not care what reason the other man had. The man wanted to kill him, so he had to strike back!
When the black-clad man saw that Qin Jun actually dared to approach him, a mocking smile appeared in his eyes. He was extremely fast, and soon came within less than ten meters of Qin Jun.
"I'll smash you to death!"
Qin Jun roared, using all his strength to swing the five-thousand-jin Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear with both hands, intending to sweep it at the black-clad man.
"Overestimating yourself!"
The black-clad man snorted coldly. He had investigated Qin Jun beforehand. A month ago, Qin Jun had only been at the