"Shi Brother, how could I see you?"
"Because I am right here."
With a sweep of his arm, Shi Xiaole carried Bai Ruiting away like an arrow released from a bowstring. Razor-sharp ghost claws pierced through the void, causing ripples in the air, but those ripples always fell short by a full ten feet from Shi Xiaole – not an inch more, not an inch less, even the rate of their changes was identical. This flawless harmony left many people feeling their scalps tingle.
"Shi Brother, it's wonderful to see you before I die, but you shouldn't have come."
Bai Ruiting felt increasingly distressed, not wanting Shi Xiaole to be put at risk because of her.
"Should I or shouldn't I isn't for you to decide. Step back and tend to your injuries."
With a light push of his palm, Bai Ruiting found herself involuntarily drifting to the back.
Madam Xi, in her urgency, wanted to scream out. How could they be so reckless amidst the crossfire of such intense energy?
