Upon seeing the young boy's sudden smile and the sinister way the corners of his lips hooked, the way his eyes narrowed and glinted as he looked at him, Han Rong pointed his sword at him and shouted: "Who are you?"
"You will find out very soon." Feng Jiu said softly. As soon as she spoke, her figure swept out.
Her footsteps moved so quickly it was unbelievable. She didn't have any weapons in her hands but when she struck with her bare hands, it struck the deadly spot on her opponent's body directly.
"Ughh!"
The air current swept out alongside her body and her impossibly fast and deadly moves attracted everyone's attention, even Han Rong was unable to avoid Feng Jiu's sudden attack.
Though he had tried to avoid the attack, no matter how fast he moved, he was unable to avoid it. In the next instant, he felt a tingling pain in his neck and after he retreated hurriedly, he glared at the boy as he touched the wound on his neck with one hand and his eyes widened in shock.
