But Chu Youwei, who had taken a solid blow, was just regaining her senses.
After all, he was a god-level martial artist, so even though he was only slapped, the blow was still quite severe.
Hearing the original owner's shout, Chu Youwei quickly snapped back to her senses!
With a stomp of his foot on the ground, the giant scythe was instantly drawn back into his palm as if it were magnetically attached!
As the scythe twisted around her forearm, Chu Youwei burst through the air, the blade slashing straight at Su Cheng!
This attack was powerful and heavy. Although Su Cheng held great power, he could dodge it, so there was no need to take it head-on.
It's not a matter of repelling them; Chu Youwei could only create some distance with the original owner of the body, protecting her behind her, and staring at Su Cheng with fierce eyes.
But at that very moment, something unexpected happened to Chu Youwei and everyone else.
A cold sensation pressed against her throat. Yes, even though she was prepared to die together, would her master, whom she had only known for three days, be willing to do so?
There, the dark, world-destroying demonic sword rested between her brows, and Chu Youwei could feel the fear of facing death directly.
But more than anything, it was heartache.
It was as if he had become a homeless child again. Chu Youwei wished she could take two steps forward to see whether the short knife at her neck would slit her throat first, or the giant sword in front of her would smash her bones first.
She didn't hear the so-called sound of a heart breaking, nor did she feel scared; she only felt disgusted and wronged.
A sharp dagger was pressed against his neck; he felt no fear, yet his entire body was powerless.
She didn't understand why, even though she had been given a second chance at life, she couldn't change anything.
"What? Why aren't you pretending anymore? Get out of my way! Or I'll kill her!"
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