Archery God's Left Eye

Bobby's Lightly Floating Ferry had reached the high level, and his Lightly Micro Step had reached the max level when he had used the One Flowing Stance with a skill. There was no one in San Francisco City who had achieved the max level of a high-ranked martial art, including those of the older generation.

"Since you've refused my generous offer, don't blame me for what happens next," Bobby said as he lured Tristan and the two Elders.

A few moments ago, Tristan and the two Elders had tried to kill Bobby. If it weren't for Bobby's skills, he would have been killed. Bobby was still too soft-hearted; he shouldn't have let his guard down against his enemies.

"Breaking Wind Palm, die…"

Tristan pretended to use his finishing move but quickly darted in the opposite direction.

_Run!_

The two Elders had taken action as well. By now, Tristan and the two Elders understood the difference between them and Bobby.