Thud.
Although Zhao Wangquan had some skills, he was running quickly at the time when Zhou Guang suddenly collided with him from behind. Zhao Wangquan instantly lost his balance and was knocked to the ground, rolling a few times as he fell.
As soon as he finished rolling, Zhao Wangquan jumped up and shook his hair, making it flutter. It made him look quite stylish. If Zhao Wangquan said something like "Using hair care products gives me confidence" at this moment, it would be even more impressive.
Unfortunately, Zhao Wangquan didn't say that, nor did he have time to.
Just in the process of him rolling and getting back up, someone caught up to Zhao Wangquan.
Whoosh.
The first thing was a knife.
A large machete wasn't aimed at the ghost's head but was swung toward Zhao Wangquan's head.
Zhao Wangquan's skills were still intact as he twisted his body and dodged the strike. Then Zhao Wangquan leapt to the side, trying to escape.
