In his line of sight, a silver flash.
Chu Qianli had no time to clearly see the figure bursting in, before a piercing pain transmitted from her arm.
The scent of blood wafted through the air.
Her arm was wounded by his longsword.
Chu Qianli's eyes darkened, her mind whirring.
The Taobao System automatically opened, and she spent her remaining money to buy two packs of silver needles.
Her wrist twisted, securing the silver needles at her fingertips, aimed directly at the assailant's vital chest point.
Thinking he was still attacking, Chu Qianli was ready to strike at any moment.
Unexpectedly, after wounding her arm, that person was stunned by the sight of the blood seeping from her flesh.
Feng Jinrui had not expected to so easily injure her.
It was only when he saw the blood on her arm that he suddenly remembered he had hurt a girl who was utterly defenseless.
Of course, he failed to notice the hidden weapon Chu Qianli had at her fingertips, which could have killed him.
