A flash of cold light appeared, and the machete in the hand of the Black Witch Sect disciple was already at Liu Zhiming's chest, but his body suddenly froze there.
The other disciple of the Black Witch Sect behind him saw his companion suddenly freeze there, and was shocked, involuntarily taking two steps back. However, just as he steadied himself, he saw his companion's chest burst violently with a spray of blood, and then his companion fell backward.
"Boom!"
With a loud crash, the Black Witch Sect disciple fell directly at the feet of his companion. At this moment, the disciple who had taken two steps back saw that Liu Zhiming was holding a blood-dripping dagger in his hand.
"You killed him!"
The Black Witch Sect disciple instantly understood that when his companion attacked Liu Zhiming, it was not that Liu Zhiming hadn't resisted, but rather Liu Zhiming was too fast, and he was blocked by his companion, so he hadn't clearly seen Liu Zhiming's moves.
