Standing in front of Martin was the very madman.
He wasn't dead.
"How is this possible, how can he still be alive?" Martin's shock was beyond words.
The person suddenly lifted his eyes, staring at Martin with a wolf-like gaze.
Martin felt a chill run down his spine, a wave of danger washed over him.
"Not good, there's danger!"
This sense of danger definitely came from this madman.
The next moment, Martin instinctively took a step back.
Sure enough, as Martin stepped back, the person swung a knife-hand strike at him.
But since Martin had stepped back, the strike missed, and the person hadn't expected Martin to dodge in advance. As the strike fell, the huge momentum caused his body to lean forward.
Unsteady, the person crashed down, making close contact with the ground.
"That was
