"Xiao Wu, go first!" Yi Chen said, glancing at her.
"No!"
Without even thinking, Xiao Wu refused. "This man is strong. I'm staying to fight alongside you!"
"Xiao Wu! Stop being stubborn! Go, now!"
Seeing Xiao Wu insist on staying, a trace of anger surfaced on Yi Chen's face.
Xiao Wu's strength would not withstand a single blow.
She could do nothing to help here. Moreover, Yi Chen did not want her to get hurt by following him. It was far too dangerous for her!
"I'm not leaving!" Xiao Wu stubbornly clenched her teeth and refused to go. "If anything happens to you, I'll follow you to the grave!"
"Little girl, it seems you still haven't grasped the situation!"
The Black-Clad Masked Man sneered. "Today, I'll cut out the cancer that you are!"
"Hmph! That depends on whether you have what it takes!" Yi Chen snorted coldly. "I'd like to see what gives a useless fool like you the right to act so arrogant!"
"Hahahaha! Such outrageous arrogance!"
At those words, the Black-Clad Masked Man threw his head back and let out a long howl. "Fine, then! Let me show you my power!"
The moment his words fell, his figure abruptly vanished, as though he had evaporated into thin air.
The next second, a Black Sword descended from the sky, stabbing viciously toward Yi Chen.
Faced with this sudden attack, Yi Chen's expression shifted slightly, and he immediately swung his fist to meet it.
Bang!
Their fists collided with a thunderous crash.
The Black-Clad Masked Man was sent flying backward, staggering several steps before he steadied himself.
"Y-you... how can you be so strong?"
Disbelief filled the Black-Clad Masked Man's eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he could not understand how someone so young could possess the strength