In panic, the man holding the phone also collapsed to the ground, following in his accomplice's footsteps.
The lit phone clattered to the ground, but fortunately the light didn't go out; it was the only source of illumination in the dark shrine.
The woman was already dumbstruck, or more accurately, she was scared senseless.
The two men had been arrogantly unstoppable a moment ago, intending to harm her and teach the Man in White Clothes a lesson, yet in the blink of an eye, they had become corpses.
She hadn't even seen how the Man in White Clothes made his move.
Indeed, the Man in White Clothes had been sitting cross-legged all along, not moving an inch, but it was certainly he who killed them, because those two terrifying sword lights emanated from him.
Who exactly is this person?
Or rather, is this even a person?
Suddenly, the woman noticed the Man in White Clothes' two icy gazes fixed on her.
Terrified, she tried to compose herself and said, "Thank you for saving me."
