As the two knives slashed at him, the cold light from the blades refracted brightly under the sun. The feeling of being close to death made the hairs on his body stand on end.
He had been trained by his parents for many years, and in this dangerous moment, his body responded one step ahead of his brain.
The spirit energy in his body surged up in an instant, and at the same time, his body squatted down suddenly. His hand reached down to his calf and pulled out a dagger hidden by his calf, then he stabbed the two men's feet forcefully while he was still squatting down.
The dagger pierced through the boots and flesh, and even broke the bones of the toes. At the same time the screams sounded, Hao'er's figure had already rushed past the two of them. He was shorter than the man's waist, but he jumped up suddenly and sat on the man's shoulder and covered the man's eyes with one hand while the other hand that was holding the dagger sliced through the man's throat.
