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As Zhou Xuchuan darted forward, Luo Xiaoyue followed closely behind him.
The two uninvited guests suddenly entered the battlefield, where more than twenty people were facing each other, but strangely, they did not panic.
One of the madmen with bloodshot eyes rushed forward with a short sword as if he had been waiting for them.
A sharp whistle sliced through the air, narrowly missing Zhou Xuchuan’s head. He effortlessly dodged it by tilting his head to the side.
A Phantom?
The footwork technique the madman had just used was the Phantom Steps.
No.
The madman's breathing was too rough to be a Phantom. It was too rough compared to the type of control an assassin should have.
"Die!!!"
Moreover, he was even shouting, his voice full of murderous intent.
This was no longer an assassin. It was an animal, driven wild by the sight of its prey.
Zhou Xuchuan made a quick judgment, tilting his head back to dodge the madman's short sword and immediately counterattacked. His sword glided across the air and sank deep into the center of the madman's chest.
"Ugh!"
Even in his final moments, the madman glared at him as he fell.
"Senior brother, there aren't any normal enemies!"
Unlike Zhou Xuchuan, Luo Xiaoyue struggled to detect the Phantoms. Zhou Xuchuan was familiar with the Phantom Steps, while Luo Xiaoyue wasn't. More importantly, detecting the Pseudo-Phantoms was difficult,...
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