73, Jianghu

Little did Chen Ji know, during his deadly fight with Feng Huai, he felt like he couldn't exert any strength, and his opponent had no vulnerabilities, often suppressing him completely. Facing someone like Feng Huai always brought a sense of helpless defeat, and he even wondered if he lacked the talent for wielding knives.

But when he faced someone other than Feng Huai, everything seemed different.

The two men in black looked down at the broken blade once more, fear rising in their hearts, but since they had come, there was no reason to retreat.

Driven by the resolute will cultivated in the bitter cold, both simultaneously discarded their broken knives and drew daggers from their waists to stab.

They coordinated silently, one feinting while the other launched an attack, one false move and one real, blocking the routes Chen Ji might use to escape.

However, Chen Ji suddenly felt that, compared to Feng Huai, these two were full of vulnerabilities.