"Haha, I want to see how you're going to fend this off!"
The excited laughter of the night returner echoed.
Chen Yang's ears twitched upon hearing the sound of the wind; he immediately dived forward onto the ground, narrowly escaping the slash.
Then he rolled on the ground, rolling two to three meters away before getting up cautiously and looking towards the place where the night returner had just appeared.
Of course, the night returner had disappeared again.
"Hehe, not bad. To be able to dodge my second strike, you're quite impressive."
In the pitch-black night, the voice of the night returner resonated once again.
Too dangerous, Chen Yang's forehead began to sweat slightly; he couldn't even find the trace of the other party, making this battle exceedingly arduous.
After being sneak attacked by the night returner two more times, Chen Yang's right arm was struck by a blade.
Although it didn't hit the nerves, it was enough to plunge Chen Yang into endless irritation.