"Old Gu!"
In the instant that shadow appeared silently, Yi Lin's pupils abruptly contracted.
He shouted a warning.
But the shadow's appearance was too abrupt, too eerie, without the slightest sign.
It was like during a normal high school physical education high jump session, the gym teacher might have expected stellar performances—but not someone sprouting invisible wings and soaring dozens of meters into the air.
The gym teacher's reaction wouldn't have been much faster than Yi Lin's right now.
Too sudden!
Even though, before setting out, Yi Lin had warned everyone.
According to his dissection, the Ginger-haired one had died suddenly and unexpectedly.
The knife struck an obscure location. Under normal circumstances, with Ginger's strength, it shouldn't have been possible for him to be caught off guard and stabbed there.
Yet he was still stabbed.
