"You ... CAW ..." The man fell limply to the ground and died with his eyes wide open.
With his cultivation base of a major star position, why didn't he even notice the sword behind him?
Could it be that the other party's cultivation base was above his?
As his body went limp and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, Wu Huan was saved.
She squatted on the ground and cried.
Bai Xiaozhu walked forward, took out her own clothes, and draped them over her. She patted her shoulder lightly, ""I'm fine now."
Wu Huan sobbed and wiped his tears. "Thank you," she said.
She lifted her head and looked at Xia qingchen, wanting to express her gratitude to him in person. However, Xia qingchen didn't even look at her in the eye and didn't place her words of thanks in his eyes.
He just kept his hands behind his back and walked past her like a stranger.
