Another small hand chopped down towards Yue Feng's neck. But before it could make contact, Yue Feng easily blocked it with his raised arm.
All of Jing Yiren's relentless attacks were blocked by Yue Feng.
As Jing Yiren clenched her teeth in anger, a sudden idea sparked in her mind.
Yue Feng didn't know 'Qinggong'.
While Yue Feng was a highly skilled martial artist, his combat skills were more of close-range brawling.
With a smirk on her face, Jing Yiren suddenly performed a backflip.
Yue Feng's eyes narrowed in worry. Afraid of twisting her wrist, he loosened his grasp on it.
Jing Yiren then quickly leapt towards the city wall even before the sound of thunder could reach the ears.
And in the next second, she leapt off the wall...
Jing Yiren planned to dive down and then run away.
But as soon as she leapt, she heard Yue Feng's heart-wrenching shout from behind, "No!"
Next a massive figure collided into her, holding her tightly in his arms.
