"Ding!"
When the dagger struck the chest of the young man with the gold-rimmed glasses, it made a noise like metal colliding.
The young clerk's face changed drastically, and he immediately switched from stabbing to slashing, cutting toward the young man's neck.
Although the movement was slightly clumsy, it was still incredibly fast.
The dagger in his hand also glinted with a bright cold light; it was a very sharp dagger, and once it slashed across the young man's neck, it would undoubtedly sever his neck and trachea instantly.
But at that moment, the young man unexpectedly flew backwards at high speed, and the young clerk's dagger missed again.
Before he could react, a strange figure enveloped in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him.
No unnecessary words spoken, the black-cloaked figure kicked out without hesitation, and the young clerk hurriedly dodged to the side.