The person whispered softly, his hand seemingly lifting slowly, yet he pinched the lightning-fast Golden Knife between his fingers!
"Clang!"
A metallic collision sounded, and the person exclaimed again, "What a knife!"
Indeed, the Golden Knife Ye Qingge was hidden in her sleeve; it was her trump card. At close range, it often meant instant death, but today, she encountered someone too monstrous, easily catching her move.
"Clang!"
Another light sound, the person's fingers trembled, and suddenly, a majestic force burst forth, invading Ye Qingge's body, massively damaging her body. Ye Qingge's body was sent flying backwards, trailing a line of blood through the air.
"Chen..." After hitting the ground, Ye Qingge's lips moved, but she closed her eyes before she could even call out Ye Chenfeng's name.
"Swoosh!"
After doing all this, the person's figure suddenly disappeared.
