An ice-coated arrow whistled toward Jiang Qiao, who was about to dodge when Bai Rulian sliced the arrow cleanly in two. "Why are you here? You really don't give up, do you?"
Two arrows in total had been shot at them, yet Bai Rulian had cleaved both with a single stroke.
Jiang Qiao realized that Bai Rulian's speed far exceeded his own. By the time Jiang Qiao had even begun to react, Bai Rulian had already drawn her sword—a speed truly breathtaking.
Chapter 97