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1 second, 2 seconds...
Nothing happened.
From afar, Lu Ran's body swayed gently, the movements so slight, they had a rather cheap feel to them.
And with Lu Ran's words, it got even cheaper: "Hehe, gotcha~"
Ma Tianchuan: ???
"Pfft... Hahahahahaha!"
"I'm... "
"What is this? Supposed to be an expert and still tricks people!"
"You know nothing, this is called 'All's fair in war!'"
"Damn it, even fooling the audience, huh?"
"It's got to be my bro Ran, making him stall for a few more seconds, Ma Tianchuan is about to go soft, huh?"
"Arrghh!" Ma Tianchuan's eyes bulged in fury as he blasted towards Lu Ran at top speed.
"Zzt—"
Lu Ran scampered away like mad, his right foot spraying a mist and then taking an odd twist.
Again, his movements deformed beneath the guise of a phantom dance.
In tandem, Lu Ran darted to the left.
Ma Tianchuan's eyes narrowed, opportunity!
His footing collapsed, and he dragged long shadows with his twin daggers, bellowing harshly: "Fall!"