So the Bone Blade had no choice but to veer aside, and at the same time his own head also jerked away.
Yet the man didn't dodge at all, as if he had already anticipated his move; he lifted his hand and reached straight for the Bone Blade that had swung aside. Chi Sheng suddenly recalled their brief exchange last time—this man had some bizarre power for eating people!
He immediately drew the blade back, narrowly avoiding the man's touch at the last instant. This string of hesitant, hand-shy movements made him distinctly uncomfortable… In his field of vision, the man's little finger hooked ever so slightly, and a chill stab of pain in his chest broke off his thoughts.
That little dagger was already pinned in his chest.
