The night returner sheathed his blade and stood up, mocking Chen Yang, "It seems that even the King of Assassins renowned internationally isn't all that impressive, huh? Can you only dodge around like a flea?"
"Motherfucker, I can also shove it up your ass. If you have the balls, then come kill me!" Chen Yang shouted angrily.
He was strong-willed and would never show weakness in front of an enemy.
"Very well, then brace yourself for a trip to Hell!"
The night returner launched into the offensive once again.
Leveraging his reaction speed honed through a thousand battles, Chen Yang dodged the night returner's attacks several times. After enduring for a couple of minutes, he caught a lapse in the night returner's movements and landed a punch squarely on his left shoulder!
Chen Yang threw this punch in a fury, with all his might, shattering the night returner's left shoulder.
"Bang!"
With a "crack".
Thud thud thud!
The night returner retreated several steps.
