At this moment, one of the masked men's eyes turned cold, a glint of viciousness passing through his gaze, like a venomous snake hidden in the darkness, ready to strike.
Seizing the opportunity, he suddenly exerted force, launching an attack called "Sword Out, Seal the Throat."
His sword, like a flash of lightning, sliced through the rain screen in an instant. The sword traveled in a straight line, its Sword Qi seemingly a tangible blade, cutting towards Shi Feiyang along a direct path, instantly aiming for a "lock throat" state.
The sword tip glimmered with a chilling light, freezing the air around, as the aura of death assaulted the senses.
Yet, Shi Feiyang was unafraid, his gaze as firm as iron, staring intently at the piercing sword. The chilling glint of the sword tip reflected in his pupils, his mind racing, contemplating countermeasures in the blink of an eye.
