An Qingyu calmly passed through the corpses of the two knights and walked deeper into the church.
"Is it here...?"
An Qingyu's gaze settled on a doorway. He placed both hands against its surface, but instead of pushing it open, he gave a light grasp, turning the two doors, each weighing several tons, directly into scraps of paper that fluttered down throughout the church.
He passed through the falling paper and entered the room. Reflected in his gray eyes was a sleeping red-haired girl.
Was this Yeland's agent?
An Qingyu raised an eyebrow. He had thought he would need a fierce battle to face Chloe, but he had not expected her to have fallen asleep just like this, completely defenseless.
He stepped across the red carpet, approaching the sleeping girl atop the stone platform one step at a time. A sharp black scalpel slid from beneath his robe into his palm.
An Qingyu stopped beside the stone platform. Just as he raised his hand, a violent hurricane howled out from around the girl!
This hurricane was completely different from the wind he had faced when confronting the knights. The instant it rose, a cold glint sliced off half of An Qingyu's body. Even those eyes capable of analyzing all things could not catch its speed. His vision blurred, and a Giant Strength shook through his body, hurling him straight into the thick wall!
An Qingyu's pupils abruptly contracted. He forcibly pulled himself free of the crack, only for another Wind Blade to slash through the wall the next moment, tearing away a corner of his black robe. Had his reaction been any slower, even his head would likely have been split in two.
An Qingyu landed on the ground, and his bloodied half-body rapidly regenerated. He frowned at the girl