Seeing that the cold-faced swordsman had no intention of helping her up, Liu Ye had no choice but to climb to her feet herself.
Although the two serpent monsters quickly revived again, Liu Ye felt very safe with him by her side.
After all, the monsters had no power to fight back under that sword.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
The monster lunged at them. The white-haired young man hummed a tune, drew his sword in an elegant backward slash without even looking back, and instantly sent the serpent monster flying on a streak of sword light.
Then he pulled out his guns and fired, the crackling shots keeping the monster from getting back up.
He fired while leisurely walking backward, quickly retreating to the stairway.
Liu Ye hurried after him, only to see her vision blur as the young man drew his sword and shot back.
When she turned around again, she saw him flash back with astonishing speed using his movement technique. Then, shifting from extreme motion to utter stillness, he went downstairs without looking back.
Looking again at the two snake-skinned monsters, she saw that although they had not been chopped completely into blood paste, they had still been cut into several miserable pieces that writhed and howled on the floor.
What incredible composure and fierce movement technique. In the time it took him to turn around, he had already finished cutting them apart and returned.
"Y-you... thank you for saving me," Liu Ye said in a trembling voice.
"Follow me." The voice came from the young man.
The young man charged downstairs with astonishing speed. Each burst carried him several meters, and he would suddenly stop and turn with leisurely steps before explosively surging forward again.
Moving calmly between motion and stillness, he reached the first floor in