The razor-sharp knife tip was about to pierce Xiyan's back.
In a split second, Ou Jue, who had already reacted, sprang up with a graceful spin kick, landing it hard on the burly man's stomach!
"Ah—" The burly man screamed in pain, the dagger fell to the ground, and he covered his stomach in agony.
Someone nearby shouted, "Someone's been hurt!"
All the passersby fled in panic, and the burly man feigned madness, picked up the dagger, let Ou Jue and Xiyan go, and then swung the knife at other innocent passersby.
The surrounding area instantly became chaotic.
Ou Jue had no mind to chase after the burly man, his dark eyes glanced at Xiyan, who was struggling to get up from the ground.
He directly helped Xiyan up, raising his voice slightly, "Fool, were you trying to get yourself killed just now?!"
If he hadn't reacted quickly, maybe that knife would already be stabbing into this woman.
By then…
Just thinking about it makes Ou Jue feel a lingering fear.
