Wang Hao saw the woman in purple draw her sword and wound someone at the slightest provocation, and he "thump thump thump" retreated three steps in quick succession.
The woman in purple, seeing her stab miss its mark, was enraged with shame, and her Soft Sword, wielded by her like a spirit snake, aimed directly at Wang Hao's vital points.
Wang Hao raised his hand to block and shouted, "Have you had enough trouble? Keep this up and I won't be polite anymore!"
The woman in purple glared furiously and roared, "Shameless lecher, if I don't chop you up today, then I'm not Xing Feiyan!"
Before her words even finished, she thrust her sword toward Wang Hao's lower body, aiming straight for his little buddy.
"Damn, is that a place you can just stab recklessly?" Wang Hao dodged midair with a narrow escape from the thrust.
Without waiting for Xing Feiyan to thrust her sword again, Wang Hao stepped forward with the Triangular Refraction Step and closed in, directly grabbing her wrist.
