When Xu Cai turned to go downstairs, a dark shadow suddenly sprang out from the shadows.
Xu Cai suddenly felt a gust of wind hitting him from behind, and his heart skipped a beat.
However, his reaction was not slow; he immediately twisted his body to the side while swinging his arm, smashing it backward.
If an ordinary person rashly attacked like this, they would mostly be sent flying by his counterattack. Although Xu Cai managed to repel the attacker, he didn't inflict any damage on his opponent.
The moonlight shining through the corridor windows, Xu Cai's expression darkened as he looked at the person who had ambushed him, whom he had just met that afternoon.
"Hello there." Ling Mo held the short knife that shimmered with a chilling cold light, his lips slightly curled in a half-smile, half-smirk expression, which immediately irritated Xu Cai.