Jian's pupils contracted when he sensed ripples on his left side. He raised his arm and blocked the fist that came out of thin air directly toward his face. But the impact sent him flying backward in mid-air.
He rubbed his arm, which got bruised due to the impact, and gazed at the man who just appeared from the ripples. He clicked his tongue.
"So, you gonna strike secretly even though you're stronger? Tsk, what a scaredy-cat."
Yon chuckled and joined him.
"Doesn't matter, kid. He knows he's as good as dead now that he dared to appear in front of us."
The man's brown eyes widened slightly with surprise, and he tilted his head unfazed by their words. Yon jumped forward, a hammer appeared in his hand as he slammed it toward the man. But before his hammer could touch the man, he disappeared once again.
"This bastard..."
A curse slipped out from Yon's mouth as he paused and looked around to find where the man would appear next.