Chu Huaiyu never expected that Chu Qianli hadn't arranged an ambush, but had prepared poison instead!
Just as she backed towards the door, a cold arrow suddenly shot in from outside.
A mere cold arrow, how could it possibly injure her?
Chu Huaiyu casually knocked it away!
Just as she was looking down contemptuously, unexpectedly, her clothes were instantly coated with a layer of powder.
"You bitch, what have you sprinkled on me!"
She waved her sleeves forcefully, but the powder just wouldn't come off.
"Nothing much, just adding some color to you,"
As Chu Qianli spoke, over a dozen silver needles were already flying toward Chu Huaiyu's face.
Chu Huaiyu's expression changed, and she immediately retreated!
Unexpectedly, Chu Qianli was even faster than she had imagined.
As she dodged the silver needles, Chu Qianli was already pouncing towards her.
With a hiss, a dagger stabbed towards her chest.