Retreating well! Zhang Chunheng's gaze flashed, musing that Jiang Muchen's retreat, though showing weakness, also diminished Young Master Xiao Yu's advantage—increasing the distance gave him time to employ his Inner Strength.
Qin Yu also silently sighed, this kid is really not a pushover, smart.
But...she had anticipated this.
Whoosh!
Qin Yu removed the Sword Scabbard from her waist and flung it!
The Sword Scabbard shot out like a shuttle, Jiang Muchen frowned, his sword swinging down, Inner Strength unleashed, splitting the scabbard in two.
But from inside the broken scabbard, a mustard-yellow powder scattered.
What was this fine powder?
With a change of expression, Jiang Muchen quickly sheathed his sword and dodged, but he didn't expect that Young Master Xiao Yu would burst from the dispersing powder to mount an attack.
This strike, Jiang Muchen had still not anticipated.
He could only react on the fly.
