Showdown
The Twin Yue gleamed with an icy sheen, their axe blades incomparably sharp, flashing with a cold gleam beneath the sunlight.
Ran Xincheng did not hesitate in the slightest. At the first hint of disagreement, she attacked.
With a light flick of her wrist, the Twin Yue spun like two rapidly whirling discs.
Carving through the air with a howl of wind, they sliced toward Dragon Horn.
They were unbelievably fast, reaching Dragon Horn in the blink of an eye.
Dragon Horn was completely caught off guard, his expression freezing instantly.
His eyes widened as he stared at the Twin Yue speeding toward him, terror spreading across his face.
He wanted to dodge, his body twisting Flusteredly as he tried to evade the fatal strike.
However, Ran Xincheng's attack was swift as lightning, and the Twin Yue whistled past him.
They sliced through his clothes and flesh.
With several tearing sounds, more than ten bloody gashes immediately appeared across his body.
Blood slowly flowed from the wounds, dripping onto the ground.
Dragon Horn could not help letting out a miserable scream from the pain.
Ran Xincheng tossed her drink cup into the air and stomped her foot.
She raised her hand to catch the Twin Yue, wielding them with both hands.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
A cold gleam flashed at incredible speed. Everything happened in an instant.
Dragon Horn was utterly unable to resist, and his body was already covered in red.
Ran Xincheng took a slight step back, spun around, and kicked him straight into the hall.
Dragon Horn's vision blurred as wind howled past his ears.
Watching him fly away, Ran Xincheng put away the Twin Yue and caught the orange juice she had tossed up.
After catching it steadily, her rosy little lips bit down