Hearing Tang Yan's words, Wan Fei looked in the direction he pointed. Sure enough, Green Wolf had left an opening there.
She thrust her sword straight toward it. Green Wolf's heart jolted. How had that brat spotted his opening at a glance?
"Auntie, he'll definitely try to block your sword. Angle it down a little and slash him!" Tang Yan's voice rang out again.
By now, Wan Fei had gained some trust in Tang Yan's words, and she swept her sword downward.
Sure enough, there was another opening!
Green Wolf wanted to cry but had no tears. It was already too late to dodge. With a wet slicing sound, a wound deep enough to expose bone appeared on his leg.
"His right leg is injured, so his weight is shifting left. He'll leave an opening on the right side of his neck. Cut straight at his neck, and be quick!" Tang Yan's voice rang out again.
The moment Tang Yan finished speaking, Wan Fei swung her sword at Green Wolf's neck without a second thought, following his instructions.
Crack!
Even Wan Fei had not expected to cut off Green Wolf's head so easily. Towering waves instantly surged through her heart.
She had thought her fight with Green Wolf would be an evenly matched struggle, fraught with danger. Yet this brat had needed her to use only three moves... no, two, to be precise, to send Green Wolf to a bitter death on the spot!
Even at her peak, such a feat would have been difficult, wouldn't it? Who exactly was this young man? How could he work such magic?
Seeing Green Wolf die, Xiao Liu had long since lost all will to fight. When he noticed Wan Fei approaching with her sword, he was frightened out of his wits. As