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“Xiaojie, it’s late. Why don’t you go in first?” Jiaoyue wrapped a cloak around Hua Jinglan. “Your injuries aren’t healed yet!”
Hua Jinglan reached out and touched the whip mark on Jiaoyue’s face. “Rest assured. It won’t leave a scar.”
Jiaoyue slightly smiled, “Jiaoyue never cared what her appearance is like. It’s fine as long as Xiaojie doesn’t abandon her.”
Hua Jinglan thoughtfully nodded, “You go in first.”
Jiayoue went to her room, but Boli squeezed out of the doorway. It mimicked Hua Jinglan and cheeped twice on the steps. She petted its head and was about to speak when strong wind shook her.
Without hesitation, she pulled out the black iron dagger and swung it widely at the black shadow behind her. She moved her feet a little and flew forwards!
The black-clothed man’s moves were sharp and tight. Hua Jinglan was unable to receive all the unpredictable and changing moves. The opponent gathered his arms to generate strong internal force. She could not dodge and recalled that Di WuDao telling her to not fight. She leapt backwards and snapped, “Who are you?!”
The man in black did not speak and only attacked. Hua Jinglan saw that a Qi wall gradually forming behind him. It was about sixty-six meters, with occasional slight blasts of wind. It was a Vermillion Bird!
ZhuQue Rank! Hua Jinglan was astonished!