Third Master Shen didn't expect that Zhang Yuankun would be slain by Sister Hong so easily.
His face changed with shock, no longer maintaining his composure. He stepped behind Long Fei and exclaimed, "Brother Long, this crazy woman is up to you."
"And you're even less useful than me!"
Lin Yingying gave him a contemptuous glance and reached into her Qiankun Bag to pull out the Yin Yang Sword.
With a clear ring, the sword's shadow flickered, causing Third Master Shen to gape in amazement.
He stared at the longsword, clicking his tongue in appreciation, "What a fine sword, it must be worth a lot of money, right?"
Lin Yingying ignored him and instructed Long Fei, "You deal with this woman. I'll protect Third Master."
"There's no need!"
A mysterious light flashed from Long Fei's Storage Ring, and he calmly brought out the Tai'a Sword.
As soon as the sword appeared, all the ninjas at the scene sheathed their blades simultaneously.
