Lao Jiu finally relaxed but the Assassin's counterattack speed was astonishing. Without waiting for Yelv Shou to take a moment's rest, his right fist attacked from top to bottom at a cunning angle, aiming for a part unimaginable to ordinary people. It was even more unbelievable that his left-hand fingers, after issuing a bizarre clicking sound, quickly returned to their original shape as if they had never been broken. Meanwhile, the thirty-centimeter-long Serpent Sword followed the right fist's attack directly toward Yelv Shou's neck.
Left claw raised up in defense while the right claw formed into a palm meeting the Assassin. Bang! Bang! After a series of intense exchanges, the two parted ways in mid-air, sparks flying, and as Yelv Shou landed, a gust of wind attacked him from behind.
