C279 Decisive moment
A sharp dagger, or something else, stabbed me in the back.
I could feel the determination and will of the other party, as well as his mysterious methods. Without any hesitation, I raised my hand.
The voice said, "Turn around."
The dagger slid to my neck, and when I turned, I saw an old face, like pine bark, and a fist coming at me.
Just as my fist was about to hit my face