Su Nanzhi swung her sword decisively.
Her movements were swift, accurate, and ruthless.
"Transforming Blade." She switched to the Peach Wood Sword in her hand.
In this environment wrapped in a blood cocoon, she easily found a flaw, and the seemingly solid blood film was punctured.
Su Nanzhi cut through and emerged from inside.
There was still a trace of fire not completely extinguished, flickering along the ends of her hair.
In Jiang Beiyu's eyes, she appeared as a person on fire.
He even felt an impulse to go over and put out the fire.
Mr. Jiang was a person with very accurate self-crisis judgment; he clearly realized that in this situation, it was correct to stay still and do nothing.
So, even though he knew what Su Nanzhi was facing, he obediently sat on the bed and watched.
Even in the same room, with the lights off, his vision seemed to be always clouded by a layer of fog, making it impossible to see what was happening on the other side.
