The moment Xiaoya stepped out of the car, a black shadow rushed out from the roadside woods like a ghost. Moving with terrifying speed, the figure lunged straight at Xiaoya’s chest with a gleaming, cold-bladed longsword!
Xiaoya’s expression changed drastically. With no time to think, she threw her body hard to one side, narrowly dodging the fatal blow.
Even so, the sword still sliced open her arm, and blood instantly stained her sleeve.
Chapter 71