The three young women spun their blades, creating a lethal, sweeping perimeter. Gu Yuan found himself besieged on all sides, dancing with death at every moment. One slight lapse in focus would mean being carved to pieces by the whirring blades.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, one of the women hurled her pivoting blade. Gu Yuan dodged to the side, but the weapon curved through the air, returning to graze his arm. The mechanics of the blade were similar to a boomerang; whenever an opponent let their guard down, it could inflict a critical wound in an instant. Gu Yuan tore a strip from his shirt and quickly bound the injury.
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