"Ah!" The bone-piercing chill that enveloped him made the little Yi 'er scream out loud. He instinctively wanted to break free from this uncomfortable feeling.
This instinct! His small body was even faster than the white ice hand. He directly shrunk by a size and slid away like a small fish.
But if he was fast, then the hand that grabbed him was even faster! He also used his strength to catch it again at lightning speed. At the same time, he brought this small "fish" under his demon eye.
All of this seemed to happen very slowly, but it happened in the blink of an eye. Lil 'Yi' er was about to be captured.
But ...
It was at this critical moment!
"Swoosh!"
A dazzling golden sword that seemed to have appeared out of thin air ruthlessly slashed out! It was very precise, nailing onto the wrist of the fair hand.
"Yi 'er!" Ye Qianli's right eye had turned red, and her body was releasing the power of the sword! A surging and unceasing aura of dominance.
