Buzzzzzz!
A blizzard suddenly swept through the mountain forest, and the strong wind lifted up the thick snow.
The dust-covered frozen earth was completely lifted. On the ice-cold ground, a several-meter-long and one-inch-deep sword crack appeared. It was a ghastly sight.
As for Cai Jiulou, he was standing in front of Qin Huai. The long sword in his hand stopped in front of the latter, and his sure-kill attack didn't proceed. Or perhaps Qin Huai's move, which wasn't a move at all, blocked it.
The tip of the knife was only an inch away from Qin Huai's clothes, but he couldn't move an inch. The killing intent in his eyes turned into shock, and finally into a dispirited look.
"I've lost ..."
He slowly removed his waist tag with his left hand, and Qin Huai, who was opposite him, also let go.
"I was one step behind, and you caught me." Cai Jiulou laughed bitterly. "Not bad. I almost fell for it."