In the blankness of her mind, Xu Shuhan suddenly felt a force coming from her waist, and then her whole body was pushed uncontrollably backward. Almost at the very instant she retreated, that streak of cold light had already reached her.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, Xu Shuhan fell hard into an embrace, and at the same time a muffled groan came from right above her head.
"Ah! Are you okay?" Xu Shuhan snapped back to herself, hurriedly straightened up, and turned around to ask.
Ling Mo's face was a bit pale as he glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "What about you?"
"I…" Xu Shuhan lowered her head for a look and immediately saw several torn gashes on her clothes, but fortunately, those attacks hadn't landed directly on her body.
Xu Shuhan replied with lingering fear, "I'm fine… thank you."
"Be careful. The opponent is very strong," Ling Mo said in a low voice.
