An arrow shot straight at Yan Wanqing's face!
Her eyes fixed sharply on the archer, who turned out to be Mo Shan, a skilled fighter by Xiao Hongshen's side.
She was expressionlessly holding a bow and arrow aimed at herself.
The expression was identical to the one who had killed her in her previous life, she even wore the same clothes.
Unfortunately for Mo Shan, in this life, Wanqing had gained the ability to protect herself.
Under the urgent cries of Xiao Pingfeng and her brother, Yan Wanqing raised her hand and seized the arrow right out of the air. Under Mo Shan's astonished gaze, she used her Inner Strength to send the arrow back, twice as fast as it had come!
It was a matter of moments before the arrow pierced Mo Shan's neck.
She, in disbelief, touched the arrow feather, her eyes locked on Yan Wanqing, lips trembling, then she crashed from the cliff.
Yan Wanqing watched her fall down, just like herself in a past life, dead with no grave.
Her heart felt somewhat relieved.
