"Alright." Dao Xuzi knew this girl meant what she said and doing that would be such a loss, wouldn't it? He immediately withdrew his hand, "I won't look anymore, okay?"
Yang Ruxin smiled slightly, "That's more like it. For now, dealing with that black-clothed figure is the most important thing."
No sooner had she spoken, Ming Guang dashed up again.
The black-clothed figure changed the flute melody once more, but unfortunately, it was useless this time. Seeing the opponent's palm wind approaching, he quickly dodged aside and then engaged in a fight with Ming Guang.
However, with just one exchange, the black-clothed figure realized he was not the opponent's match, so not wanting to prolong the fight, he took advantage of a gap to leap away and threw down a black smoke grenade.
With a bang, the smoke grenade dispersed, and the night became even darker.
