"Bastard!"
Le Yao could clearly see Master Chang's intentions, and instantly, her eyebrows furrowed as she waved her hand to summon a strip of red silk, viciously whipping it towards Master Chang.
Ye Haochuan witnessed this scene but instead forced himself to remain calm. Given the situation now, if he couldn't find a way to scare away these people, the consequences would be dire.
The red silk suddenly split into two pieces, one coiled around Master Chang's Ghost Head Saber, while the other struck fiercely at Master Chang's face.
Crack~
With a crisp sound, the red silk was like a door panel, leaving a bloody mark on Master Chang's face, causing a mouthful of steaming fresh blood to spurt out, hitting a nearby large tree and leaving a dent.
At this moment, the White Leopard had somehow already circled to Le Yao's side, silently approaching her neck with an extremely sharp dagger.
