The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Something glimmered coldly in the dead-end alley as two assassins thrust their daggers toward Sean from two directions.

However, Sean remained motionless as if he did not see the two assassins or their daggers.

Watching their daggers about to touch Sean, assassins from Darkness revealed a smirk.

However, as soon as they smirked, Sean's indifferent voice rang in their ears.

"Aren't you two feeling smug a little too early?" The assassins’ expressions changed immediately, realizing something was amiss.

Since Sean could easily defeat or even severely injure two Grandmaster elders from Sky Sect, it meant Sean was not weaker than them.

Having such strength, how could Sean fail to detect their movements or even the trajectory of their daggers? Even if Sean could not block their daggers, he could have dodged before the daggers pierced his body.

However, Sean stood there silently like a statue.

Just as the daggers were about to touch Sean, he suddenly spoke up.

this situation could only mean

afraid of the daggers

was even intentionally not dodging, waiting

of the

daggers aimed at Sean immediately retracted, and the two

Sean's amused voice rang again

the two assassins felt pressure around their necks as Sean's hands gripped each assassin's throat and yanked them back while they were still

Aterrifying force erupted instantly.

assassins did not even have time to react before feeling a sharp

their senses, they found their

had bruises on their foreheads, indicating that they had collided with each other earlier, which caused them to be

looked into each other's eyes, fear and panic

exchanged a glance and simultaneously lifted their hands holding the dagger

up?" Sean asked