But as the dual swords swung down, a scorching pain shot through his chest. Chu Hao's hairs stood on end. Nearly cleaved in half, he rolled on the ground, crying out in agony, "It hurts, it's killing me!"
The Heavenly Bone Woman was truly terrifying.
Her Silver Bone Sword was poised at Chu Hao's neck; an inch deeper, and Chu Hao would undoubtedly be dead.
The Heavenly Bone Woman didn't strike. Her face was cold, yet a faint blush tinged her fair and flawless skin. She showed no signs of being an Evil Demon; indeed, she appeared more like a Fairy.
Chu Hao felt a chill all over his body as his heart sank into the abyss. He wanted to cry, regretting he had ever come here.
Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun didn't dare to move a muscle, shouting, "Don't hurt our lord!"
The Heavenly Bone Woman said indifferently, "Any last words?"
