At the command, a dozen daggers simultaneously flashed, followed by a rustling sound in the area.
The atmosphere instantly grew tense.
Jun Moyan's eyes narrowed, and his left ear twitched slightly. He couldn't see, but hearing was enough.
Soon, he moved...
A dozen black figures split up and surrounded Jun Moyan in formation.
Once they confirmed there were no mistakes, they tacitly charged toward the center together.
"Where is he?"
"Where is he?"
"He was just here."
However, where Jun Moyan had just stood, his figure had already disappeared.
They stood back to back, looking around, yet all they could see was darkness.
They didn't know when the target slipped away right under their noses. How shameful.
"Damn it, everyone spread out to search."
"Yes."
The figures instantly dispersed again. Afraid of exposing themselves and finding themselves at a disadvantage, they dared not turn on their flashlights and had to search for Jun Moyan in the dark forest.
