"Why aren't you running?" The assassin in the bronze skin and iron bone realm asked.
His voice was hoarse and he had disguised it.
"I can't run away, so I'm planning to kill you here." Xu Qi 'an narrowed his eyes. He was very satisfied with the width of the alley, which could only allow one person to pass.
One slash. He only had one chance.
The expert in the bronze skin and iron bones realm frowned. He focused his senses on his surroundings, but he did not catch the footsteps of the night watchman or the patrolling soldiers.
However, Xu Qi 'an's confidence made him instinctively alert.
Was he bluffing?
At this moment, he saw the copper Gong, who had just entered the spirit-forging stage, slowly put his right hand on the hilt of his saber.
Focusing on one point, one could reach the peak.
All his emotions fell back and all his QI activities were restrained, just like when a tsunami came, the sea water would ebb first.