Chapter 688: Mountain Elder

Wu Bei was a master of martial arts at Perfection level. Even if he lost all his skills, his combat awareness still far surpassed his opponents. When the knife was just twenty centimeters away, he moved swiftly—grab, twist, press.

"Thunk!" The knife's tip pointed downward and fiercely stabbed into the attacker's core. The man trembled, stumbling backward repeatedly.

The other two were shocked, immediately drawing their knives and glaring menacingly at Bei.

Bei frowned and said,...