Bai Chen’s eyes trembled with panic. His punch had connected with only empty air.
Now, Hei Chang rushed at Xu Xin Tong once more. He aimed his black knife at her chest, where her heart was.
If he succeeded, she would surely die. Even if she did not die, she would be gravely injured for sure!
“This is bad!”
Bai Chen screamed this out in a panic. His expression changed. He bent his knees before lunging at Hei Chang with all his might.
“What?” Hei Chang was now surprised. Hei Chang was quite surprised at Bai Chen’s movements.
Initially, he had thought there was no way that Bai Chen could react in time to his quick, deft movements, which were those of a professional killer.
But he had been quite mistaken. Bai Chen, who was in the body of a 30-year-old man, could react in time to his movements.
When things turned out that way, Hei Chang could not help but feel frightened.