Bang!
With a muffled sound, Lin Buliang, standing beside Lin Yuyan, quickly delivered a karate chop to Lin Yuyan's wrist.
Clang!
Lin Yuyan groaned in pain, her hand loosened, and the dagger fell to the ground.
"Miss, run!"
"Run!"
Two loud shouts rang out as Fu Bo and Xiaohuan darted towards Lin Buliang and Situ Jiannan, who were closest to Lin Yuyan.
"You're courting death!"
Situ Jiannan's face darkened as he channeled Spiritual Power into a fierce palm strike on Xiaohuan's chest.
Bang!
Pfft!
Xiaohuan spat out a mouthful of blood, her body flying backward.
Shhh!
Simultaneously, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard as Lin Buliang drew the longsword from his waist and stabbed it into Fu Bo's chest.
"Xiaohuan! Fu Bo!"
Lin Yuyan's eyes instantly welled up with tears as she cried out in panic, reaching out to catch Fu Bo's falling figure.
"Beauty, come over here, let me taste first!"
