At this time, both of them distinctly felt a chilling aura radiating from their surroundings, and before even catching a glimpse of a shadow, one of them had already released Jackson Sully. A leg kicked up high from the front, going above the shoulder, aiming for Black Hawk who had suddenly sprung out from behind.
Black Hawk quickly sidestepped, his dagger thrusting toward the woman's waist. She had already turned around, her hands poised for attack, her gaze icy and filled with murderous intent.
Black Hawk didn't delay any further and launched another attack. The woman didn't give an inch either, exchanging a number of moves with Black Hawk. But before a victor could be determined, someone leaped into the air from behind and kicked at the woman's lower back, causing her to lose balance. Stumbling, Black Hawk seized the opportunity, struck again, pinning her shoulder and then kicking her kneecap, forcing her to the ground.
