With a clang of metal, the thrown Japanese sword was knocked away by the assassin's dagger, and Luo Zheng grew even angrier. His tiger-like eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he threw another dagger with extreme force, which flew fiercely and seemed to carry a sonic boom, thrown with deep resentment.
The assassin, seeing Luo Zheng entirely lacking technique and even using his most threatening long sword as a throwing weapon, a cold smirk appeared on his indifferent face, as if victory was in his grasp. In a flash, his military knife precisely struck the Japanese sword, knocking it away. Given the sword's significant momentum, the assassin felt a huge impact sweeping towards him, causing him to step back twice and lose his balance slightly. His expression darkened, and he looked at Luo Zheng more cautiously.
