Holding a bow and arrows, they encircled her.
The sharp arrowheads glinted coldly in the sunlight.
Xia Weibao was slightly panting, her chest rising and falling gently.
She was human, not a deity; no matter how skilled, facing the Imperial Guards and Imperial Army alone, she had fought long enough to be exhausted.
She needed time to catch her breath.
Whoosh—
The sound of an arrow slicing through the air came from behind. Even with her back turned to the arrow, she could sense its menacing intent just from the sound!
Xia Weibao, relying on the sound to determine position, was about to turn and catch the arrow when she felt someone throw themselves at her.
Holding her tightly, "Miss, watch out!"
Thud—
The sound of a blade piercing flesh echoed in her ears, the scent of blood spreading, causing Xia Weibao's body to twitch violently.
Wang Cai's anxious voice lingered in her ear, while he collapsed helplessly.
