At that moment, Dark Dragon was honestly a bit bewildered.
When did small stones appear in the great hall?
Even if there were small stones, would they really make him lose his balance?
In other words, even if he stepped on them, they should be crushed to bits or smashed, having no effect on him at all!
But coincidentally, they just had an effect on him.
And the impact was significant!
What the hell is this?
No wonder he was bewildered.
Yet, in that moment, he didn't have the spare time to think about anything else!
Because Ding Yueqiu's dagger was once again aimed at his neck.
In this situation, if he dared to be in a daze again, even if he were several levels stronger than Ding Yueqiu, he would die!
After all, a neck is still flesh!
Of course, he was still much stronger than Ding Yueqiu.
So, the moment the dagger was just inches away from his neck, he deftly dodged.
His hand still had a chance for a counterattack.
