A Cleaver Sect expert suddenly leaped out, brandishing a Xuanhua Battle Axe!
A ribbonfish was tattooed across his chest. He stood eight feet tall, with a face like black iron and a wild, bushy beard.
He roared, "Brothers! The Sect Master may be a little stingy with us, but he's still decent enough! Someone set fire to provoke us today. Come with me and hack these bastards to death!"
The big black fellow had barely rushed out when an arrow whizzed over. Pfft!
After taking only two steps, the big fellow crashed onto his back with an arrow lodged in him.
A beautiful figure stood on high ground. She was tall, striking, and fresh-faced, but her gaze was icy and her expression grave.
"Shadow Archery, Zhuge Xiaohua. Anyone who dares attack my master will be shown no mercy."
The men exchanged glances, then charged together!
Zhuge Xiaohua flipped through the air, agile as a swallow gliding overhead. In an instant, she nocked three arrows and fired them with a whoosh!
The three men fell at once.
Zhuge Xiaohua stepped over one man and leaped past him. Her dagger flashed again and again as she passed through several people, finally resting against one man's throat as she stared at him coldly.
The man had not even seen how Zhuge Xiaohua got there!
He instantly let go and dropped his weapon.
"Mercy, heroine!"
Zhuge Xiaohua smacked his forehead with the flat of her blade. "Get lost!"
The men scrambled up and realized she had shown mercy. All their wounds were superficial—just cuts through the skin that made their capillaries bleed. They looked frightening, but they were completely fine.
What the hell was there left to fight!?
This was clearly a Dimensional Strike!
Charging again would mean they had rocks for brains.
Saihe