The sword had not yet arrived, but the Sword Qi had already made its presence felt.
When the tip of the ruthless sword was just one meter away from Ye Yuqiao's chest, her long hair was tossed about by the oncoming Sword Qi, and her creamy skin was pricked painfully by the sharp waves of Sword Qi.
Watching Chen Hao's ferocious face getting closer, a tear fell down Ye Yuqiao's face. She was very afraid, afraid that she really might die at the hands of Chen Hao, the one who had promised to cherish her like a precious jewel. Although she was very aware that the Chen Hao in front of her had already been possessed by the demon Beast Soul, her Yin Soul and consciousness taken over.
"Boyfriend, please don't, don't hurt me," Ye Yuqiao cried out in her heart, feeling so powerless at that moment.
"Whoosh whoosh," the whistling of the Sword Qi passed by her ears again and again, and more tears streamed down her face.
A flash of the sword!