With a simple backflip, she dodged just as willow branches pierced a hole right where she had been standing. Without a pause, the willow branches continued their advance, striking from the upper, middle, and lower routes. Even Ying Ge, tucked inside her bosom, was targeted by a whip of willow.
"Yiya! How terrifying!" Ying Ge cried out. Seeing the situation was critical, it instantly retracted its head, not forgetting to send a voice transmission to Xiaozhuzi.
Xiaozhuzi swept her hand across her storage pouch, and a sword materialized in her palm. With a casual flick of her wrist, she spun the sword into a flourish and began parry-blocking the incoming willow branches.
Chapter 65