"Ling Cheng, to the left."
Upon hearing Yang Chen's reminder, Ling Chen didn't think, he just slashed to the left. In an instant, a gust of wind swept by, as though nothing had ever been there, leaving not a single trace.
So fast!
Having experienced the opponent's speed firsthand, Ling Chen suddenly felt a ridiculous sensation; he thought his opponent didn't seem human. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for a human to have such speed, unless the opponent had surpassed human limits, but that was almost impossible.
Moreover, under the surrounding emergency lights, both he and porridge girl couldn't even see what the opponent looked like, which was incredibly unbelievable.
In thought, Zhang Zhongfeng observed the surroundings and then pulled an arrow from his quiver, placing it on the bowstring.
Whizz!
The arrow flew through the air, instantly destroying an emergency light.
