When Liu Zhi drew his sword, the assassin he was attacking had already noticed his movement.
But just as Liu Zhi had expected, the assassin cared about nothing but his target. Even if he died, he would die on the way to reaching them.
At the same time, Liu Zhi noticed that the enemies targeted by the Death Knight and the Death God Ghost were exactly the same.
They disregarded their own lives completely, putting their targets first.
They also looked different from the one Liu Zhi had attacked. One wore a white robe from head to toe, while the other wore a white, Eastern-style long robe. However, both carried daggers fixed to their wrists that could spring out.
From their movements, it was clear that none of them were the real thing.
At the sight of this, not only was Liu Zhi startled, but the Death Knight and the others were startled as well.
They had set a trap here to lure the White Death God in and kill him, so they could turn the tide.
If all three were just clones, that changed things. What would killing these three clones accomplish? The situation in the Southern Swamp Plane would still be just as dire.
Though Liu Zhi had that thought in mind, his hands didn't slow down in the slightest.
No one would be foolish enough to let their focus wander during a battle between mythic beings. Liu Zhi thrust out his sword, using his most powerful technique.
Eternal Stillness! Check it out!
But the white-armored assassin showed no sign of dodging. Instead, he used Liu Zhi's attack as an opening to charge into the tree hollow.
If Liu Zhi's Eternal Stillness hadn't happened to freeze all the space nearby, the assassin might have made it into the