Under the mocking and schadenfreude-filled gazes of everyone, Ba Ziyun sneered as he turned his large hand into an eagle's claw, viciously reaching for Zhang Bin's neck.
But the sneer on his face suddenly froze. A terrifying surge of Dark Force was striking directly at his face.
He had no time to dodge and had to retreat rapidly.
He was indeed an expert. As if pulled back by a rope, he flashed more than ten meters away and even changed direction, evading the assault of the Dark Force.
"Who is ambushing me?" Ba Ziyun roared in anger.
A ghost isn't attacking you. You're just bouncing around and putting on a show, right? everyone thought, their faces twisting into peculiar expressions.
Yang Yiyi also looked at Zhang Bin's mountain-like back with a puzzled expression. What kind of trick did he use to scare this expert away?
