Luo Qianqian coldly snorted, her eyes secretly scrutinizing the surroundings. She spotted Huangfu Yanyao planning to ambush nearby Huangfu Ze and was suddenly startled. Just as she was about to say something, he shot forward like a sharp sword towards his opponent, daggers clutched in his hands.
Huangfu Ze's reflexes were extremely agile, reacting with incredible swiftness. In an instant, much like before, a mere phantom remained stationary in the original spot, instantly dodging the attack. Huangfu Yanyao's consecutive strikes left him incredulous, then he stood dumbfounded on the tree, unsure what to do as Huangfu Ze's figure once again disappeared from in front of them.
Luo Qianqian's heart raced, knowing where the opponent was and being able to guard against them, but not knowing their movements was full of danger!
