When she heard his angry roar, Shang Ruyi looked up again, and the fierce blade was already close at hand.
But Yu Wenye was still several meters away from him!
It's over!
Though she had faced danger before, she had never been this close to a blade, or perhaps death itself. Shang Ruyi gritted her teeth, yet she still clenched Cha Ci's hand which struggled to escape with the last ounce of strength, remaining unmoving.
Death may be coming!
But at this moment, what arrived faster than death was a flash of light as quick as lightning. Suddenly, there was a sharp swoosh beside her ear, startling Shang Ruyi's loose hair in front of her.
With wide eyes, she saw the samurai who had already charged in front suddenly froze in place.
His hand was still raised high, almost ready to chop Shang Ruyi's head with the gleaming blade, but now he couldn't move, only his bulging eyes were opened wide as he looked down at his chest—
A bloody hole was conspicuously visible on his chest!
