Unable to see Xiao Junyan, Yue'er had no choice but to confront the imminent danger alone. Though her strength fell short of Xiao Junyan's, she still possessed the means to defuse certain threats.
Mist swirled thickly around them, yet slashes of icy-cold blades pierced through the haze, striking with deadly intent as if determined to end their lives.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yue'er calmed her mind to focus on the crisis. Yet the blades were swift and dense as arrows. Even evading vital points left her with superficial wounds. Forced back into a corner to dodge the blades,
Just then, as she was forced back into a corner, her foot seemed to step on something. Her entire body fell backward, as if tumbling into another space.
"Ah!"
She instinctively let out a low cry before vanishing.
"Little Qi!"
