Lang Hu was completely reeling.
Zhao Chi, however, activated a surge of Energy and sent it shooting toward Qi Yue.
"Qi Yue, attack him with everything you've got!"
Qi Yue's legs went soft, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Nghh…"
She still wasn't used to it.
Feeling this way on the battlefield was truly strange.
It made her all too easily recall that frantic hour from just before.
But… though it was embarrassing, it was also thrilling.
Although Qi Yue desperately wanted to stop everything and just feel Zhao Chi's presence…
She hadn't forgotten her current mission.
"Let me finish you and repay my Master for this new Ability. Continuous—Dance."
Qi Yue struck with her saber.
The Iron Saber in her right hand was almost invisible to the naked eye.
It became a transparent blur, like the blades of an electric fan.
Lang Hu's blood splattered everywhere, but Qi Yue, already drenched in it, paid it no mind, excitedly slashing again and again and again!
