Coming After Me!

"Retreat!"

The spiritual figure was very determined. He didn't hit his target and he immediately retreated.

He was a killer hidden in the dark, an assassin. He wasn't used to fighting head-on.

"Want to run?" There was a billowing murderous intention in Jian Wushuang's eyes. After the stroke failed to hit, there were immediately two rays of resplendent golden light that burst out.

Hong Jun Golden Swords were like comets. They flew through the void and appeared behind the spiritual figure, then instantly pierced the body of the spiritual figure.

However, it didn't touch any substantial form when it pierced and the spiritual figure vanished into thin air.

Jian Wushuang looked around him and swept out his soul power but he couldn't notice anyone.

"Such a brilliant hiding skill and assassination skill!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hand as his face went solemn.