"Didn't I tell you not to launch surprise attacks on me?"
Leng Qingying tilted her head. "Was it a surprise?"
Lu Cang: "Not really... Forget it. I'll play along."
WHOOSH—
Leng Qingying's figure vanished before Lu Cang's eyes.
Immediately after, various illusions appeared in all directions.
BANG!
In a single instant, all the illusions exploded!
Azure Sky Stream - Third Form·Illusion Strike
However, amidst the countless dissolving illusions, a cold glint of light shot straight for Lu Cang's throat.
'Hiding the real within the fake.'
Lu Cang saw her line of thinking for trying to kill him.
'Her strategy is clear enough.'
'She knows her Speed isn't a match for mine, so she's using misdirection to be clever... Her Skill has become much more exquisite than before.'
Lu Cang's Perception extended behind him.
The Dagger flying at him from the front was just a feint. The real killing blow was coming from behind.
Leng Qingying had also learned his Azure Sky Stream.
