"Hahaha! Look, junior martial sister Zhen, I told you she couldn't have run far, and as expected!"
Senior brother Deng burst into laughter. At the same time, he raised his hand and shot out a cold light. It was a willow leaf flying knife as thin as cicada's wings!
The distance between the two sides was not far. Senior brother Deng's wrist strength was strong, and the speed of his throwing knife was not inferior to the arrow shot from Ling Hanxue's fine grade longbow. Just as the arrow was about to hit the shadow worm in the air, it hit the tip of the arrow, causing it to deviate slightly and fly past the shadow worm!
"Junior Sister, don't resist. You've already escaped from us once, do you want to run a second time?"
As senior brother Deng spoke, he flew past from the side and blocked Ling Hanxue's escape route.
