With a swift whoosh, Xiaomei'er seized the opportunity as her opponent turned around to hurl a steel needle from her hand directly at Leng Qingxue's lower back.
Just as it was about to hit, Leng Qingxue twisted her body as if she had anticipated the move long ago. Her sword swept through the air in a graceful arc, and a wave of biting frost easily froze all three steel needles in place.
"This... how is this possible?" Such startling reaction speed left Xiaomei'er stunned on the spot.
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