"What!" Yuan Wudi's pupils shrank. He immediately pulled back the Thunder sword and slashed to the right. He fell to the right as well. While he dodged the fire Dragon on the left, he also shattered the fire Dragon on the right that was tearing at his face.
"Swish!"
Bai Ye's figure didn't stop at all. She seized the opportunity to close in on Yuan Wudi. Then, she raised her hand and a black carved knife stabbed into Yuan Wudi's heart!
"Oh,"
Blood spurted out.
Yuan Wudi stared at the girl in front of his chest in shock. He couldn't imagine that he had been stabbed! He was stabbed by this girl whose cultivation was obviously weaker than his.
"Die,"
Bai Ye's voice was as cold as a ghost's, and a sculpted blade plunged even deeper into Yuan Wudi's heart.
“……”
But Xiao Ling still didn't understand. Didn't she throw the carving knife on the ground? When did the little girl take it? How could it not notice anything?
“……”
