Qin Wan had actually noticed something when this person stepped into this area. Her eyes, which were originally as calm as water, suddenly became as sharp as a knife, as if they could pierce through a person's soul.
Although she had her back to the man at this moment, the powerful aura she exuded made people dare not underestimate her.
Qin Wan snorted coldly, her lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. Then, she rushed forward as fast as lightning. The speed was so fast that it even brought a strong wind, rustling the surrounding leaves.
Seeing Qin Wan's swift attack, the man sneered, as if he was confident in his own strength. He was about to say something to mock the other party, but before he could say anything, he saw a black shadow flash before his eyes, and the next moment, a huge force hit him hard in the face.
"Bang!" With a dull thud, the man's entire body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. After drawing an arc in the air, he fell to the ground in a miserable state.
He lay on the ground with his back facing the sky, his face full of astonishment. He never thought that he, a master known as the top "hermit", would be discovered so easily. What made him even more unbelievable was that he was not only discovered, but also suffered such a severe blow.
Qin Wan's movements did not stop at all. She was as agile as a cheetah, and she approached the fallen man closely.
Each of her punches and kicks landed accurately on the man's vital parts, leaving him no chance to breathe.
The man rolled on the ground, trying to avoid Qin Wan's fierce attack.
At the same time, he was also trying hard to stand up from the ground, trying to reverse the current situation of being completely passive and beaten.
However, Qin Wan's attack was too fierce and his defense was so impenetrable that he had no power to fight back, let alone a chance to get up from the ground.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon the man was beaten beyond recognition by Qin Wan. Not only was his face and nose bruised, but even his hand and foot bones were shattered.
At this moment, his whole body was twitching and groaning in pain. Finally, he could only lie powerlessly on the ground, unable to move at all.
Qin Wan walked up to him, a cold glint in his eyes.
Thinking back to the man who had escaped from her hands, she knew that this man was not just following her, nor was he just an enemy spy! He was hiding other secrets that could not be revealed.
Qin Wan raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of disdain and anger, raised her slender legs, and kicked the man in front of her hard.
"ah!"
The man screamed.
Qin Wan cursed and shouted angrily:
"What? Run away! Keep running if you can! Why aren't you running away now?! Humph, you actually dared to slip away right under my nose, Qin Wan. It seems you've really grown in ability!"
The man who was kicked to the ground was as pale as paper, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked at Qin Wan with horror, as if he had seen an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hell.
His body trembled violently and uncontrollably, swaying like a candle in the wind, and even his voice became stammering and intermittent:
"You... who are you? How is it possible that you possess such incredible speed? This is simply beyond the limits of human endurance!"
Qin Wan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold and disdainful smile. She folded her hands across her chest, her posture erect, like an unshakable mountain, and said proudly:
"Haha, this is ridiculous! You actually still have the energy to inquire about my identity? But since you want to know so much, I might as well tell you. Remember, I am Qin Wan! So, are you scared? A lowly character like you is not worthy of fighting with me, let alone trying to provoke me!"
When Qian Lang heard Qin Wan introduce himself, he felt his heart sink suddenly, like a huge rock hitting a deep pool, stirring up thousands of waves.
However, even though he was filled with fear and anxiety, he still forced himself to continue asking:
"Then... then may I ask where you took my master? Please, have mercy on me and let my master go! As long as you can make my master return safely, I will do anything you ask!"
At this moment, Qian Lang's eyes revealed an unprecedented urgency and deep worry.
Because he knew very well that if his master was still safe and sound, then with his master's unfathomable martial arts skills, perhaps he still had a chance to escape this disaster today;
But if the master has already met with misfortune, then the fate that awaits him will surely be irreparable, and even the entire sect will suffer a catastrophic disaster. The consequences are truly unimaginable...
Qin Wan's eyebrows, as slender as willow leaves, wrinkled slightly, forming a shallow "川" character. Her bright and deep eyes flashed with thinking, as if she was quickly searching for relevant memories and information in her mind.
After a long while, she slowly opened her cherry-like mouth and asked softly:
"Is the master you mentioned the weirdo who wears a black robe all day and behaves strangely?"
In fact, just when he was talking to the man in front of him, Qin Wan had a vague feeling in his heart - the unique aura emanating from the other party seemed to have been felt somewhere before.
After a brief thought, she finally realized that this sense of familiarity came from the strange man who always wore a black robe.
When Qian Lang heard Qin Wan's question, his eyes instantly became hot, as if he saw the last ray of hope.
He was so excited that his body was trembling slightly, and he said anxiously:
"That's right! I beg you to have mercy on me, spare my master! As long as you tell me where my master is, I will do anything for you, even if it means going through fire and water!"
As he spoke, Qian Lang even pretended to kneel down in front of Qin Wan and kowtow for mercy.
However, facing Qian Lang's earnest request, Qin Wan remained expressionless and remained unmoved. She only sneered and replied in an extremely cold and ruthless tone:
"You asked that black-robed monster, and he said he was so bold as to even kneel down. But let me tell you, your master was slain by my sword a long time ago, becoming a pitiful ghost in my hands! Hahahaha..."
As this burst of extremely arrogant laughter rang out, Qin Wan looked even more cold-blooded and ruthless, and Qian Lang felt a chill.
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