Lu Tianxing saw this scene and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't dodge or avoid it, but directly stepped forward, his five fingers forming a claw, reaching into the void, completely ignoring those four cold glints.
"What, this kid actually knows where my knife is?"
Seeing Lu Tianxing's action, a look of surprise flashed irresistibly across the gaunt old man's face. Actually, those four afterimages were completely feints, posing no real harm to Lu Tianxing, but the real killing move was hidden long ago, waiting for a chance to catch the enemy off guard and kill them.
But the gaunt old man never expected his attack to be seen through by Lu Tianxing at a glance, and moreover, Lu Tianxing's palm was directly grabbing towards the blade.
"Whether you've seen through it or not, since you're courting death, I won't be polite."
