The plush toy that exploded in mid-air burst into a big clump of cotton, scattering all over, blocking Ye Yin's vision.
A streak of purple light, carrying the force of tearing through the air, struck straight toward his face before the cotton even touched the ground.
In an instant, along with that cotton, they all became lethal weapons, simultaneously changing direction and attacking Ye Yin.
Ye Yin was startled, not expecting the Cat Demon Clan Princess's cultivation to be so much higher than he had imagined.
He really had underestimated her.
Ye Yin didn't meet the attack head-on but swiftly dodged the strike with a flicker of his figure.
The Ye Yin, who had stood outside the balcony door just a second ago, appeared behind Wen Xiao'ai the moment she had unknowingly touched down.
He was about to deal a fatal blow to Wen Xiao'ai, aiming to save time and trouble, but to his surprise, Wen Xiao'ai was quicker. She spun around and took the initiative.
