However... in the next instant, he suddenly sensed something. He hurriedly withdrew his hand and dodged to the side.
The moment he moved aside, two flashes of blade light slashed at his back. Fortunately, he had dodged in time, so they failed to kill him.
Although he had not been killed, Champ was still in bad shape. Two huge wounds had appeared across his chest and one arm, blood flowing nonstop.
Champ immediately stopped the bleeding, then quickly took out his Imperial Arm. Holding the small ball-like object in his hand, he looked toward the figure who had attacked him.
She was a beautiful woman wielding a pair of pink blades...
Sil's Battle
"Someone from Night Raid?"
Champ looked at the figure before him and asked.
Though he said that, he felt she probably was not from Night Raid, but another faction. Still, he knew that after everything he had done, he would have no shortage of enemies.
Who she was did not really matter...
Before him stood a woman with long, loose purple hair and purple eyes.
She wore a light-purple long dress styled like a Shenzhou qipao. Her long legs were wrapped in white stockings, and she wore purple-rimmed glasses.
Still, it was easy to tell that she would remain exceptionally beautiful even after taking off her glasses.
"Missed..."
Sil did not bother answering the clown before her. Though it was a little regrettable that her strike had missed, she was not too disappointed.
She was not a professional assassin seeking a one-hit kill. As long as she killed him, her mission would be complete.
Sil gripped the two pink Gluttony Festival Sabers in her hands, assuming the most classic stance of Dual-wielding as she stared expressionlessly at the clown ahead.
Though Sil was a little scatterbrained and