A cold glimmer flickered in Zhao Wujiang’s icy eyes. The long blade sliced through the air with a shrill whistle. As the four assassins leaped toward him in a coordinated strike, he fluidly stepped back twice, deftly evading the lethal blow.
The four assassins were momentarily stunned. Zhao Wujiang seized the opportunity, gripped the wrist of the assassin on his right, and with the raw force of a bull, slammed his body into the man, crushing him against the palace wall.
"Bang!"
Chapter 20