Looking at all this, Ayda still put his hands behind his back and said leisurely, "Do you think that I can't shoot you without the track of the flying knife? Don't you think that I won't count as your track? The speed of your darts is barely enough, but the strength is too weak. Do you still want to come?"
The chief snorted coldly and did not reply, but was still charging forward. The two men behind him, who were also of great perseverance, shot another dart again. However, this time, the dart was much slower than the previous one. Maybe they were stronger because of the advice of the highest level of power.
"Then I'll teach you a lesson!" Before he could finish his words, he waved his right hand at his waist. With another flash, another flying knife flew toward the leader in the middle,
