Hiss…
The six men exchanged glances, all deeply shaken inside. They hadn't expected Ye Chen to already know who they were. They clenched their teeth one after another; at this point it was basically the same as tearing off all pretense.
Ye Chen's eyes went cold. He charged straight toward the three behind him, and when he was two meters away he suddenly leaped into the air. The tip of his foot tapped lightly against the wall, and his whole body was like a giant roc spreading its wings as he sailed over their heads, landing steadily behind them. Just like that, Ye Chen had slipped out of their encirclement; as long as he wasn't being attacked from both front and back, everything was manageable.
"Come on!" Ye Chen hooked up a faint smile, then reached to his waist and drew a dagger, darting toward them at lightning speed.
