The black clad man's gaze instantly turned colder.
The next second, he moved. There was no footstep or sound of wind. Instead, his figure seemed to be tugged by the darkness, instantly closing in on Zich, the two daggers slashing upward and downward toward Zich's throat and abdomen.
It was fast. Fast enough that many beginner players would not even have time to react.
But Zich was not an ordinary beginner.
"Blink."
FWOOSH!
Zich's body instantly vanished from where he stood, reappearing several meters away beside the fountain.
However, before he could even steady himself, a black shadow had already twisted up from beneath his feet and chased after him.
The assassin had actually appeared behind him too.
The daggers struck again.
Zich's eyes sharpened, and he shifted his body half a step to the side. The blade almost brushed past his shoulder.
Ssssh!
His clothing was cut open, and the cold edge was only a finger's width away from his skin.
