"Ah!" The powder sprinkled over her body, entering her eyes, Luo Yingxue felt piercing pain in her eyes and unbearable itching all over her body, unable to resist crying out softly.
"What happened?" The two young girls behind her were shocked, staring in amazement at the scene before them, she actually managed to dodge Luo Yingxue's desperate strike?
"What trick did you use, my eyes, my eyes hurt so much..." Dropping her longsword, Luo Yingxue squatted down, screaming continuously.
"You cheap wench, hand over the antidote now." The girl clad in water-red garments glared fiercely, her sword's sharp light thrusting violently towards Zhiyan.
"What's the matter, hand it over quickly, if our senior sister suffers any mishap, beware your dog's life won't be spared." Another girl in a light purple dress spoke with equal ferocity.
"Antidote? The poison powder I, Leng Zhiyan, spread has never had something like an antidote," Zhiyan snorted coldly, looking at the two girls indifferently.
