At the instant danger approached, Su Muyao turned around holding Little Snow, using her body to protect it.
At the same time, her superpower was unleashed.
But it was a bit too late!
The speed of this thing was incredibly fast, like a shadow rushing over to kill, leaving no time to react.
Just then, Xiao Jihan moved.
His figure was like lightning, and an Ice Blade had somehow already formed in his hand.
As the green shadow moved, the Ice Blade in his hand swung out, slicing a fierce line of light.
"Sizzle..."
The green shadow was struck, emitting a sharp, strange cry.
Su Muyao held Little Snow tightly and turned around to see a green, foul-smelling liquid splattering toward her.
At that moment, Xiao Jihan swiftly held her and dodged the green liquid.
Su Muyao, leaning against Xiao Jihan's chest, still felt a lingering fear.
However, inhaling the scent of Xiao Jihan, Su Muyao felt somewhat reassured once again.
