Hu Zi Kang in action

Kretak!! Kretek!!

"It's a while. I missed this day!"

He ran at the wall as he jumped to it. The assassin was landing another gunshot to him. 

Door! Krek!

It had hit straight to the cultivator's right arm. But. He vanished. 

"Shadow: Clone!"

There were two Irfans. One was at the front of the assassin that the man landed the lightning magic straightaway to him. And one behind was himself who lurked and prepared for the projectile that he gathered from the sand.

"Alright. I'm glad that I have some spills of alcohols at my wine bottle." He reacted and then. He placed the sands to that bottle as his clone did the job for him. 

He murmured on his own mind as he foreshadows the battle tactics.

"First. I will throw this wine bottle. And the enemy will shot this bottle."

He imagined in the same way as the assassin landed the gunshot that had been blocked by the wine bottle. Then, he proceeded.