Jilanya parted her lips, luscious red and plump and revealing tiny fangs to utter a reply to his statement, and then the Demon Lord slashed. One moment she smiled, and then she slashed her hand at him.
The Succubus moved so fast—Han Jing barely dodged out of her strike even with his Skill. She would have gotten his head in an instant and he couldn't have even noticed, defenseless and without a weapon in hand. Han Jing drew back on the rooftop, crossing several feet away, and raised his arms up in a guard.
He couldn't even check if the Wood Elf and the woman reappeared in a second. Han Jing ducked another blow and received a heavy blow to the stomach. His body staggered for a moment. She had kicked him, but paused.
"Is that all you can do?" she asked.