As long as the knife is sharp and can kill, it's a good knife!
The katana sliced through the air with a chilling gleam, slashing towards Lin Tian's head. If it hit, it would definitely cleave him in two, with his brain matter splattering everywhere.
At this critical moment, Lin Tian slightly tilted his head to the side.
The blade didn't hit Lin Tian's head, but landed solidly on his shoulder.
Honestly, even though the people from Sakula Country are small in stature, the strength in their hands is undeniably heavy and forceful.
'Clang~'
With a piercing sound of metal clashing, Lin Tian's right shoulder took a solid blow, forcing him down on one knee.
"Lin Tian!" Chen Moxiang's pupils widened like saucers in shock, and she shouted. At the same time, she raised her gun, aiming at the Sakula man wearing only a loincloth, and pulled the trigger.
Holding the trigger for a second, ten bullets whizzed out, piercing into the Sakula man's stomach.
