Brielle was stunned. She blurted, "Phantom Mirage? You actually knew that technique."

The man was actually Eric himself, and he looked as aloof as ever.

He said, "Looks like you're not just some random woman, since you recognized my technique."

Brielle was about to speak when she suddenly gasped, "Watch out!"

She instinctively shoved Eric aside and struck toward the space behind him. A violent gust rushed from behind her, carrying a killing intent that made the air hum.

Eric's scalp tingled, and when he turned around, his expression hardened.

Damon, who had been trapped by Eric's illusion earlier, had snapped out of it. His face was grim and vicious as he unleashed a lethal palm strike straight at Eric. If Brielle had not intervened, Eric would have been dead.

Realizing that, Eric's shock turned into fury. He shouted, "You old bastard, I'll kill you!" and charged in recklessly.

Brielle yelled, "Fall back! You're no match for him!"

Damon's palms slammed forward like steel pla