At the critical moment, Lian Xing suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a thin ice needle with a threatening cold air.
Its speed was fast and fierce, and the angle was particularly tricky, which caught the middle-aged man off guard.
He wasn't Xia qingchen. At such a close distance, he basically didn't have any time to react. That ice needle had already pierced into the middle-aged man's eye!
The excruciating pain immediately spread throughout the middle-aged man's body, causing him to let out a painful roar.
The hand that was holding Lian Xing loosened a little.
Taking this opportunity, Lian Xing punched his chest and pushed him away. She shouted, ""Let's go!"
Bai Xiaozhu, who was in the cabin, quickly rushed out and jumped into the canal with Lian Xing.
The two of them quickly fell into the muddy River and headed toward the shore.
