Number Two watched the scene and reacted swiftly, his body swaying violently outward in an attempt to escape the attack perimeter set by Xiao Lin. His reaction speed left Yelu Shou, who was watching from the side, speechless. If this guy had been the one he faced on the freighter, he thought he definitely wouldn't have been able to win.
In mid-leap, the spikes in Xiao Lin's hands were tightly locked onto Number Two's head. With a forceful twist of his waist, he altered his body's direction amidst this rapid onrush. This was not a maneuver achievable by any ordinary person. His footsteps changed in ways imperceptible to the human eye, angling his body to change direction, akin to a beast abruptly halting while chasing prey in an unfathomable direction, showcasing supreme reflex response. This reminded Yelu Shou of someone, and he reluctantly pursed his lips.
