Two figures suddenly shot out from nearby. They appeared just as the experts' weapons were about to strike Zhou Fan. No one knew how they did it, but in an instant, they had knocked everyone back half a step!
As the attackers stumbled back that half-step, another figure appeared. Clad in dazzling, silver-white clothes and holding a dagger that glinted coldly, she moved like a gust of wind to appear behind Zhou Fan. She slit the throats of the retreating men with a single, clean strike, efficiently ending their lives.
"Took you long enough. I was about to cry from fright!" Zhou Fan joked, glancing at the newly arrived Ying San and Ying Si, and at Bai Zhi in her silver-white attire.
