She quickly turned the magnetic knife around, the magnetic glow erupted, and she slashed at the fat man from half a foot away from the blade.
It was at this moment that Luo Wenli noticed the anomaly around her; she turned back to see the bloated face of the fat man already right up against her, with his foul breath exhaled from his mouth.
Luo Wenli's head felt heavy, almost fainting from the stench, but was firmly caught by Xiaomo.
As the magnetic knife neared, it chopped off the man's head with a click.
However, the man seemed to feel nothing, still hugging Luo Wenli tightly, his severed neck trying to smear across her face.
Witnessing this, Luo Wenli's eyes flipped, and she fainted from fear, her body completely limp.
Xiaomo swung another knife, severing one of the fat man's hands. Suddenly, there were cracking noises underfoot. She looked down to find the man's head biting her shoe.
