The horrifying scene chilled Miao Zhicheng and Lu Da to the bone, shattering any will they had left to fight.
They paid each other no mind, turning to flee wildly in opposite directions!
"Running away? Why so fast? It's not like I'm going to eat you, is it?"
The Ghost Guard let out a laugh that was both flirtatious and bone-chillingly cold. Her form blurred like smoke as she went after the more heavily injured Miao Zhicheng.
"Demoness! Get away from me!"
Feeling the murderous intent closing in from behind, Miao Zhicheng was filled with a mixture of terror and fury. He spun around and swung his saber with every ounce of strength he had!
The Ghost Guard sneered. Without dodging or evading, she threw a punch wreathed in thick Evil Qi!
BOOM!
CRACK!
Miao Zhicheng's saber glint was shattered in an instant. The force of the punch slammed into his chest, breaking who-knows-how-many ribs. He screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying backward.
