As much as he liked to joke, Li Changhe couldn't help but feel uneasy, knowing that his opponent was difficult to deal with.
It seemed that Li Changhe had suffered more severe injuries than the homeless man. His Great Wall Windbreaker's hood had been knocked down, revealing his disguised face.
The Mimetic Clay attached to his face had been damaged, making his face appear twisted and distorted, like a cracked mask.
Blood trickled down from his left temple, and with the cracked face, he looked terrifying. Actually, the injury wasn't serious, just a scratch.
But this didn't bring Li Changhe any joy, instead, it made him more cautious.
"My first move was countered. How did he predict the direction of my attack?"
The moment Li Changhe used [Shadow Step] to get behind the homeless man and tried to execute [Fierce Tiger Climbing Hard], the homeless man had already turned around and swung his golf club, as if Li Changhe had intentionally appeared within his attack range.