“Bai… Bai Qi?”
Seeing Bai Qi’s appearance, Chen Xiaolian’s heart sank.
Bai Qi should have been wearing pure white clothes. But presently, black, ink-like stripes had appeared across his white clothes.
Killing intent and the aura of death spilled out from his body. It was so thick it almost felt tangible. At that moment, that aura was firmly locked onto Chen Xiaolian.
Back!
Without showing the slightest hesitation, Chen Xiaolian reacted at a faster speed compared to Culkin’s from just now.
What strength he managed to gather up earlier was now unleashed to the maximum. With one hand holding onto Xian Yin’s waist, Chen Xiaolian jumped hastily toward the rear.
Even so – he was not fast enough!
Bai Qi made his move the same instant that Chen Xiaolian pounced backward.
A chilling light exploded and Bai Qi who had been standing still shot out toward Chen Xiaolian.
