"Haoming, watch out!!"
When Dong Huiying arrived, she saw corpses scattered all over. Haoming was injured, just like those surrounding him.
This was a brutal battle.
That foolish man suddenly looked over at her, then froze like wood, completely still, forgetting where he was.
Someone raised a long knife to slash at the man's neck, but he just stared foolishly at her, his eyes filled with emotion, and a misty light.
She shouted a warning while quickly drawing a dagger. With a whoosh, the dagger pierced the attacker's forehead directly.
With a thud, the man fell back onto the ground. She gathered her energy and leaped, grabbing Haoming's arm, pulling him behind her, and simultaneously drew a short sword hidden in her boot. Clang! She blocked a sword strike, then kicked with all her might, sending the attacker flying back dozens of meters, crashing into several of his companions. Finally, he clutched his chest, spewed a mouthful of blood, and collapsed dead in the snow.
