Ethan Lin held the knife in his right hand, and his knife skills returned to their original simplicity. It seemed simple, but it was ever-changing. He maintained the attack while also taking into account defense.
And his left hand suddenly stretched backwards.
Telepathic communication!
He firmly clamped the sharp claw tentacle that was flying from behind, then swung the knife and swept it, blocking the attack from the front while cutting off the sharp claw tentacle that Lingxi had clamped with one finger.
But the weird young man didn't take it seriously at all.
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