Upon hearing that they truly intended to make a move against Ye Weiming, Xiao Qiao had initially been reluctant.
Moreover, she did not believe that someone could have followed and watched her all the way without her noticing.
However, if those words came from Ye Weiming, that was another matter entirely.
Because Xiao Qiao knew better than anyone that Brother Ye's wisdom was far beyond anything she could fathom!
Seeing Ye Weiming's resolute attitude, Xiao Qiao, though unwilling, immediately drew the two treasured swords Contending Edge and Cold Moon. She followed with a move, Wandering the World, and thrust both swords at Ye Weiming, one before the other.
According to Xiao Qiao's original plan, with Ye Weiming's abilities, he would surely be able to calmly draw his sword and counterattack after she attacked.
Then, the two of them could exchange a few flirtatious fake moves and fool any possible observers.
Yet to her surprise, when Ye Weiming saw her swords coming, he neither dodged nor evaded. Instead, he rushed straight into them, using his chest to collide with her two precious swords!
Xiao Qiao was greatly alarmed and hurriedly tried to withdraw her swords and retreat.
But how could her reaction speed compare to Ye Weiming's?
Just as the thought of withdrawing her swords entered her mind, Ye Weiming's body had already slammed into the blades she held.
His left shoulder and right ribs burst with spraying blood!
"Ah!"
Having suffered the blow, Ye Weiming immediately cried out in pain. His body then sprang backward, smashing through the window and fleeing onto the street outside.
Xiao Qiao was left standing there in a daze, staring speechlessly at the message that had just appeared in the Team Channel.
Ye Weiming: "Catch up. Let's find somewhere safe outside the city and discuss