At that moment, a black-clad figure standing beside the man was splattered with blood all over his face. With wide-open eyes, he witnessed the tragic death of his comrade and let out a furious roar. His bloodshot eyes fiercely glared at Yingsu, and with a broadsword in hand, he aimed directly for Yingsu's back.
"Be careful," Feng Xuxu shouted anxiously, but she was still a step too late. Yingsu's back was cut open anew, quickly staining her coat red.
The sight of fresh blood triggered something in Feng Xuxu's mind. She leaped off the carriage, picked up a longsword from the ground, and remembered that Tai Chi Fist was about using the force of the opponent. Since she had no Inner Strength of her own, she would use their force against them.
Without control over her thoughts, she rushed to Yingsu's side.