Swoosh!
The blade flashed, the green vortex split apart, and the young woman sensed something amiss, channeling her Yuan Qi and leaping back several meters.
Having survived the ordeal, the young woman's alluring chest heaved rapidly, heart still lingering with fear. Her gaze fell on the terrifying blade mark on the ground, and her exquisite face showed signs of shock.
It was her first time seeing such an incredible saber technique.
Whoosh!
A sudden gust of wind, and a figure appeared on the hillside.
Luo Feng glanced at the young woman and asked:
"Are you okay?"
The young woman's gaze landed on Luo Feng, and she was slightly taken aback. The shock in her beautiful eyes intensified a bit.
The young man before her, with a delicate face still showing some youthful innocence, seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen. She hadn't expected that the one who saved her from the Thorn Wind Wolf was so young.
"Miss!"
