Lin Ming gave a slight smile. As he cut the grass, he used a True Essence Transmission to ask in return, "Did you really think that if I hadn't given them those two blades, I would have had any chance of escaping from them?"
Nayi faltered. It was true. Lin Ming was only a Muscle Strengthening Stage Martial Artist. Even if the bald man and the monkey-faced man were bare-handed, Lin Ming would be no match for the two of them.
However, the fact that Lin Ming could say such a thing proved he wasn't a complete fool. Nayi was silent for a moment before saying, "Then what are you planning? To lull them into a false sense of security? Is there any point to that?"
