Hubert didn't know what happened, but the crowds was aware of it. When the swordsman shifted his gaze to the other side, Joey quickly jumped from behind and used his dagger to hit his head. The swordsman was unprepared and directly fell to the ground. The audience only felt their visions go blurry and Joey once again disappeared without a trace.
"Not bad."
Hiller narrowed his eyes, and then he looked at Shawn, who was silent.
"What do you think?"
"It's okay."
Although Shawn didn't give the answer Hiller had hoped for, Hiller still laughed as he heard his answer. He reached out his hand and patted Shawn's shoulder. After that, he turned around to look at another man not far from him. Noticing Hiller's gaze, the man showed an awkward expression.
"Not bad, not bad. What do you think, Hawk?"
"This… This…"