age. Go back and stay with Lan Yu, we'll handle things here.""No." Chu Qingge gripped the dagger tightly, her gaze cold and resolute: "I, would never give myself to anyone!"Only he who can protect him...The black-robed man's palm wind once again forced Chu Qingge to close her eyes.

Under the cold night, his deep voice seemed to whisper in my ear—

"One more palm strike, and you will surely die. As the foremost warrior under Wind-Luminous Night's command, I truly want to see if you dare to receive another blow from me!"

Feng has run out of steam.

This time, Chu Qingge stood in front of him, even though the palm wind forced her eyes shut, the short knife in her hand was still held tightly.

Feng Si cannot take this palm any longer!

As the man in black robe said, with one more palm strike, he would surely die.

But she never expected that, when she thought Feng Si couldn't possibly have the strength to get up, he actually did!

The blood-stained giant grasped her wrist with a force she couldn't resist, dragging her behind him.

"Foolish!" The wind howled fiercely, and Chu Qingge's voice was shattered before it could even fully leave her lips!

But she still held onto Feng Si's hand tightly, trying to pull him back.

But, this man who was clearly injured internally, seemed like a mountain. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him at all.

"I don't need you, get out!" Chu Qingge shouted hoarsely.

But he remained absolutely motionless!

A trace of despair flashed across her eyes as she sang.

The knife in his hand was gripped tightly, his five fingers as if being pricked by countless silver needles, it hurt so much!

But he always refused to let go!

She was furious, her eyes blazing with rage!

Originally stiff and lifeless fingers, suddenly, as if filled with power.

"Get out!"

A bloodcurdling roar, accompanied by the flash of her short blade, ripped forward in a vicious arc.

The air, almost frozen by the man in black's palm wind, was split in half by her single sword strike.

A hiss echoed, and with the force of a thousand storms, a blade of cold light flashed from her palm, slicing through the air in an instant.

The black-robed man only felt a flash of silver in front of him. This little girl, who had no internal energy, actually swung her blade straight at his face!

How is that possible

The black-robed man quickly retreated, but the blade wind still whistled past his heart.

A sharp pain in the chest, blood gushing out!

On the flesh, a bloody gash was carved!

If he hadn't retreated in time, he might have been cut in half by now!

How could this be!

The man in black suddenly raised his head. Under the cold moonlight, the woman stood straight and tall.

The wind moved her long hair, and her bloodshot eyes were crimson.

At this moment, she is terrifying like a Shura!

The man in black robes had never faced such a formidable opponent after so many years of battling enemies!

No, she isn't even a contender!

That surge of blood in his chest was still churning, but he quickly adjusted his inner qi.

Chu Qingge's eyes were still blazing red, clearly having gone into a demonic state!

Even someone without inner strength can fall into demonic obsession! It's unheard of!

At this moment, if no one helps her, she will suffer from qi reversal and explode to death!

The man in black took a step forward, and his chest heaved with another surge of blood.

Not only was blood gushing from his chest, but also from the corners of his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and took a step forward, landing a palm on Chu Qingge's shoulder: "Snap out of it! You're going to explode!"

Chu Qingge didn't know anything, she only knew, he was here again!

She can't let him hurt someone who was seriously injured saving her!

Her expression darkened, her eyes filled with murderous intent. Her pupils constricted and she lunged forward, striking out with a blade.

With a muffled thud, the short blade plunged deep into the heart of the man in black...

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First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkxpectations"Well, aren't you eager to live"Chu Qingge's gaze shifted to Chu Weiyun's face, the smile at the corner of her lips deepening, becoming colder.If you don't want to live, why are you still h...