As shattered glass fell, a nimble figure leapt in from outside the window, clutching a dagger tightly in his hand, akin to a meteor streaking across the sky, aiming directly for Jiang Chuan's throat.
The visitor was equally well-known, recognized by everyone—it was Zhao Dongsheng!
But Jiang Chuan, holding the unconscious Xu Mubai, neither dodged nor flinched, conversing and laughing as if unaware.
"Brother Jiang, quickly dodge!
Du Chuan saw clearly and hastily stomped his foot to warn Jiang Chuan. Yet Jiang Chuan remained completely still.
"Old Du, it's not necessary!"
Jiang Chuan, with a smile on his lips, waited until Zhao Dongsheng charged at him, poised to stab, and then simply and gracefully lifted a leg.
This time, no one blinked, as they were all puzzled and eager to see how Jiang Chuan would turn the tables.
However, what unfolded before their eyes truly took them by surprise.
