Farther away, another person's eyes suddenly turned pure white as an invisible wave of Magic spread out, attempting to interfere with Wu Liangchen's mental perception.
The three were perfectly coordinated and moved with professional precision. They were clearly trained assassins.
However, in the face of this meticulously planned attack, Wu Liangchen didn't even budge.
Just as the dagger reached the back of his chair and the poisoned needle was about to strike, an invisible field of energy abruptly radiated outward from him.
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze solid.
The dagger seemed to have struck an unbreakable barrier. It shattered from the tip inward, piece by piece, before falling to the floor as scrap metal.
The poisoned needle was simultaneously obliterated.
As for the assassin in the distance who had tried to interfere with Wu Liangchen's perception using Magic, he fared even worse. Blood began to gush from his mouth and nose.
