No one attacked him anymore, but Ye Yinzhu was terrified, because he noticed that a figure shrouded completely in black clothes was carrying an unconscious Haiyang over their shoulder. From the curvaceous silhouette, it was clear that this was a woman.
"Put Haiyang down," Ye Yinzhu roared, brandishing Augustus' sword and slashing towards the assailant.
With a cold snort, the figure merely raised a hand, and a longsword enveloped in yellow Douqi precisely parried the spine of Augustus' sword, sending it flying into the air with a buzzing sound. The figure carrying Haiyang snorted coldly, "With such strength, you still want to protect her? This sword isn't bad, I'll take it." The voice was very cold but unmistakably female. With a flick of the right hand and the power of yellow Douqi, Augustus' sword was drawn into her hand. Her figure twisted, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the crowd with the unconscious Haiyang.
