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Sou Sou!

Two flying daggers broke the air as they flew through the grave, a cold glaring trail was drawn in mid-air.

"Careful!"

John shouted out and instinctively blocked the middle-aged man behind him.

As for Kieran, since John had seen what Kieran was capable off, he wasn't worried about Kieran at all and on the contrary he was more worried about the one who threw the daggers.

In fact, things were exactly as he thought. Kieran's figure vanished on the spot along with the two flying daggers.

John widened his eyes yet he didn't catch a glimpse of Kieran's movement. All he saw was Kieran reappear with the two daggers in one hand and an unfamiliar man in the other.

If John couldn't even catch a glimpse, the middle-aged Wayne was not to be mentioned.

"What? What happened?" The man cried out in panic.

"Nothing, just a little accident," John comforted the man before going up to Kieran and checking the man he grabbed.