Chapter 117: supernatural

A frenzied onslaught ensued as Mr. Yang's men lunged at Azrael, intent on silencing his defiance. However, Azrael's movements transcended the realm of ordinary human capabilities. With uncanny precision and agility, he navigated their attacks with an almost preternatural grace, each kick and punch missing its mark as he effortlessly evaded their strikes.

His movements were a mesmerizing dance of evasion, a testament to his heightened senses and reflexes. The men's efforts were rendered futile in the face of Azrael's remarkable prowess, their strikes finding only empty air as he dodged with a grace that bordered on the supernatural.