Suddenly, Ye Luo transformed into a Wandering Dragon, darting out a hundred steps, and appeared behind the blond man. With a fierce punch, he struck the man's back, sending him flying and tumbling to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Who sent you to kill me?"
Ye Luo's figure flashed in front of the blond man, stepping on his chest and demanded coldly.
"Humph!"
The blond man snorted coldly, his expression remained defiant, and he did not answer.
However, at this moment, Ye Luo suddenly felt a chill on his back and his eyes narrowed. He was about to react when he heard the sound of blood spurting as something pierced through the air.
Without turning around, and under the scan of his Clairvoyant Eye, he saw a man in black appear behind him, holding a Liblade, about to stab into Ye Luo's back. But right behind this man, a woman in black leather, holding a short sword, thrust it directly into the man's chest.