"Whoosh—" Something whizzed through the air at high speed.
"Thud!" The knife plunged into flesh.
"Aaaaargh—" Someone let out a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered.
The gang members were clueless about what had happened, and Xu Nuo was just as bewildered.
All they could see was the iron rod that the gang leader had held in his hand, intending to strike Xu Nuo, suddenly clanging to the ground.
At the same time, an exquisitely crafted knife had somehow embedded itself into the center of his right palm.
Right now, the thug was howling in excruciating pain!
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
"Aaaah! It hurts like hell! That pretty boy used a hidden weapon! Beat him! Beat him to death!"
The gang leader screamed orders while writhing in agony.
A group of thugs, seeing this, raised their weapons and lunged at Xu Nuo again!
But in a flash—
A swift black shadow moved like a storm, rushing toward them faster than the eye could catch.
