Amon rushed forward, not because he was concerned about his follower, but because he saw an opportunity.
Da Niu sensed Amon's approach. He turned to Amon while pulling his arm out of Xin Wuming's body, but suddenly felt his arm was stuck. When he looked back, he was surprised to find Xin Wuming clenching his arm tightly, not letting his arm leave his body.
Da Niu was flabbergasted. This man should be an inch from his death, but he didn't look like someone who was near death. His eyes were still full of fighting spirit, and so was the strength that grabbed his arm.
Da Niu wanted to punch and crush Xin Wuming's head, but Amon was almost upon him. Amon again threw the ceremonial dagger at him. He knew the black dagger was not to be underestimated, so he used his Instantaneous Burst to dodge.
