CLATTER!
The footsteps drew closer.
Qin Feiyang and his companion held their breath, poised to strike.
A few moments later, the two guards stopped beside Qin Feiyang and Ling Yunfei. They kicked them forcefully. Seeing no response, they bent down to turn them over.
"Heh!"
Instantly, Qin Feiyang grinned.
Simultaneously, Ling Yunfei, holding a jade bottle, flicked his wrist. A clear liquid shot from the bottle, splashing onto the faces of the two guards.
"Just as I suspected, you're not dead!" the taller guard's eyes blazed with murderous intent. He raised the iron hook in his hand and brought it smashing down on them!
Evidently, he had been prepared for this.
The shorter guard, however, was so frightened he collapsed onto the ground. He had firmly believed Qin Feiyang and Ling Yunfei were dead, so seeing them alive now threw him into a subconscious panic.
The iron hook whistled through the air!
