C350 The slaves of the underworld

Yang Ren easily dodged my dagger, while I felt like I was stuck in a quagmire. The surrounding air seemed to be very viscous, and my hands and feet became very slow.

Then he cut my neck with his fingernail, and blood came out of my throat.

Yang Ziyin sneered, "A mantis trying to block a chariot with its arms. You overestimate yourself."

Then he walked behind me