"No danger, no danger!"
"I can still run!"
Yan Chuan clung to the cliff, exhibiting the "Divine Movement Transformation" Second Layer, "gecko climbing wall" to the extreme, using strength to adhere, like a gecko, walking along the cliff wall, agile as a snake.
Meanwhile, he kept one eye on the top of the cliff, and just as someone was about to come up, halfway over—
Whoosh!
A terrifying, bone-chilling whistle.
Flying Knife!
Another Flying Knife!
This wasn't just a simple throw; this knife contained not only muscle power but also the waist, using the entire body's strength, with inner strength erupting from the muscles and infusing and augmenting through the meridians.
This Flying Knife, extremely fast! Extremely fierce!
But—
Clang!
The person on top, holding an iron bow, was quick-eyed and deftly blocked it.
The Flying Knife was deflected!
No result with this strike!
And that person, with foot on the cliff, bent the bow and shot an arrow—
Thwang!
