The woman no longer held her horsewhip. Instead, she met Fan Zhongkun with a precious sword that was crimson from tip to hilt.
Fan Zhongkun seemed somewhat surprised. He clearly had not expected anyone here to dare charge at him. Still, however many of these people came, they would only be throwing their lives away. He did not care in the slightest.
Fan Zhongkun was not a man who lusted after women, so to him, this woman was merely a little prettier. Otherwise, she was no different from the Jianghu people before her.
But when her aura suddenly erupted, Fan Zhongkun was startled. He realized he seemed to have underestimated his opponent.
He had not expected to encounter a Half-Step Martial Realm expert here, much less such a young girl. Clearly, she had no ordinary background.
Of course, before this, Fan Zhongkun would not have cared about his opponent's origins. Whoever they were, they wanted to kill him and seize his saber, so he would naturally kill them without mercy. Why should he care who they were? Was he supposed to let himself be butchered simply because someone had an immensely powerful background?
Unfortunately, things were different now. He had suffered serious injuries fighting Hao Jinghai and had expended considerable effort to shake him off temporarily.
Although Hao Jinghai was also injured, he knew Hao Jinghai's injuries were much lighter than his own, so he would soon be discovered here as well.
That was precisely why, upon seeing Huang Xiao, he had wanted to end the fight quickly, finish Huang Xiao off, seize his battered saber, and leave.
He was gravely injured, but he believed dealing with Huang Xiao alone would still pose no problem.
Yet another Half-Step Martial Realm expert had now appeared. This was unexpected and had obstructed