Slyx remarked, "You really are quite boring."
Lin Chuan concealed his dagger in his sleeve and flanked Slyx, moving left and right toward the guards.
Lin Chuan was fast, but Slyx moved even faster, and his actions were silent.
Indeed, a master, Lin Chuan felt invigorated, eager to compete with Slyx, secretly boosting all his strength, and simultaneously reached three meters behind the guards with Slyx.
The two guards heard something behind them and turned around with their guns. In the blink of an eye, Lin Chuan swiftly attacked with the military dagger hidden in his sleeve, slicing through the guard's throat before he could react.
Slyx's attack speed was in no way inferior to Lin Chuan's; he caught a guard with a backhand move and broke his neck.
After taking down the guards, they swiftly flew to a concealment point two meters ahead, hiding just as the spotlight illuminated the area.
"Nice moves," Lin Chuan whispered to Slyx with a thumbs-up.
