"Whoosh!"
Seizing the moment when Ye Tian hesitated, the fake Yun Xinyan lunged toward him with overwhelming ferocity, catching him completely off guard.
Her five fingers were like steel rods, imbued with immense power, enough to crush iron...
Ye Tian dared not be careless and swiftly retreated, dodging her strike, which put some distance between him and the fake Yun Xinyan.
Taking advantage of this, the fake Yun Xinyan leapt onto the villa rooftops in one bound.
"Trying to run again?"
Ye Tian snorted coldly and immediately pursued her shadow.
The two figures danced across the villa rooftops in graceful arcs, like nimble birds in flight—an astonishing sight...
The residents gathered in the courtyard were thoroughly dumbfounded.
"What is this? A movie shoot? Are those two lovebirds turning into birds?"
"Who knows? With their skills, they could easily win an Olympic championship!"
"No, no, no—they're demons! If they weren't demons, how could they be so capable?"
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