Meanwhile, Xue Zhao's short weapon rotated nimbly in her hand, her movements swift as lightning, each strike extraordinarily precise.
Her attacks were fierce and rapid, often hitting the enemy before they could react.
An enemy tried to sneak attack her from the side, but with a graceful spin, she dodged the attack and countered with a backwards stab, hitting the enemy's vital point precisely.
Xue Zhao's figure was as light as a swallow, each leap and dodge carried a graceful rhythm.
She moved freely among the crowd of enemies, like a dancing butterfly, yet each attack was deadly.
Her demeanor was imposing, emitting an unstoppable aura.
At that moment, Ye Qingchen and Xue Zhao's partnership seemed seamless. They stood back to back, forming an impregnable defense.
