Oh no, oh no, oh no—
Zheng Quchi couldn't take it anymore and jumped up. Mo Ye's sharp gaze was even more piercing than a sword flash across her face.
"Where did this scoundrel come from, only good at sneaking around in the shadows?"
She rubbed her sore and stinging eyes, feeling that everything was blurry.
Holy crap, am I going to go blind?
No matter what Mo Ye was barking like a dog, she was determined to remain silent and not give him any chance to recognize her.
She stumbled and staggered along the way she had come, then took off running.
Mo Ye was taken aback, not intrigued by her unpretentious side, but instead enraged by her dismissive attitude: "Run? Do you think you can escape?"
He ruined his plan; he had to skin and dismember this elusive soldier.
A sharp whistling sound pierced the air, and the murderous intent so close at hand was more chilling than the biting wind. She rolled away with great difficulty and narrowly avoided it.
She tried to open her eyes wide to see where the other person was, but she couldn't.
Just then, a shadow flashed past her eyes, followed by an arm wrapping around her waist, her feet lightening as she was lifted up, and then she bumped face-first into an embrace.
With a loud bang, the ground where she had just been standing was smashed open, sending dirt and rocks flying everywhere.
"yes……"
Is it Liu Fengmian?
She gripped his collar tightly, her voice momentarily choked with emotion from surviving such a close call.
But the next second, a series of maniacal and joyful laughs came from her trembling chest and into her ears, and Zheng Quchi froze instantly.
...No, it wasn't Liu Fengmian.
It's that bastard Yuwen Sheng!
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