C44 (1/2)

The moon was dark and the winds were strong. It was abnormally quiet. The night was as dense as a dense cloth, like a wild beast that wanted to swallow up everything in its surroundings.

Wu Chuan opened his mouth to say something, but was silenced by the restlessness around him.

”Be careful, we are surrounded by people.” Wu Chuan blocked Wei Yi behind him.

There was a slight movement in the grass, and a black mass of people appeared.

Forgetfulness suppressed Wei Yi as he retreated in a straight line.

”What do we do now?” Wu Chuan tilted his head and asked Wei Yi, ”These people are determined to take our lives.”

Following which, Wu Chuan's feet circled the ground as sand and rocks swirled up from his surroundings in an instant before flying straight towards the face of the person in front of him. At this moment, Wu Chuan pulled Wei Yi and ran.

Before he had even taken a step far, a sharp sword wind whistled past Wu Chuan's ears and pierced straight towards Wei Yi, who was beside Wu Chuan. Without even thinking about it, Wu Chuan immediately blocked the path behind Wei Yi.

With the sound of a sword piercing into bone, Wu Chuan's eyebrows furrowed in pain. However, his face didn't change, and he had a strength that an ordinary person wouldn't have.

Perhaps she was already used to it, but Wei Yi was different. In an instant, a cold glint flashed past his eyes as his flying dagger flew out from his sleeve. Within a hundred steps, no blood was seen.

Thus, Wei Yi wrapped his arms around Wu Chuan's waist.

He controlled his movement technique and got up.

Because he was moving so quickly, a cold wind was as sharp as a knife as it quickly brushed past his face, causing it to feel painful.

But they absolutely did not dare to let their guard down. Behind them was the man in black who wanted to take their lives.

In that instant, several swift figures flashed past like flying birds.

Wangchuan's usually calm face now appeared abnormally tense. Today was definitely a sleepless night.

Wei Yi frowned as he looked at the black Death Soldier chasing after them.

His original intention was to join up with Feng Ming to probe Wenchuan. However, he didn't expect that his scheme had already been leaked out and replaced with waves and waves of people who were trying to take his life.

Perhaps he already knew that Wu Chuan was no different from the Wu Chuan in his memory. Even if he was injured, he wouldn't let the person beside him get hurt. How could such a small woman bear to kill him?

Wu Chuan had just been struck by the sword and Wei Yi was looking worriedly at him as he wondered how his wound was faring.

Her expression was normal and solemn, but blood was seeping from her lips.

Wei Yi's voice was calm, and a look of worry appeared on his face. ”Can you still endure?”

Wangchuan had a ghastly pale face when he heard Wei Yi's words, and he nodded heavily.

”Alright.” Gritting his teeth, Wei Yi dragged Wangchuan by the waist as he flew forward with all his might, suddenly speeding up. Ye Zichen flung a distance away from the man in black, who was chasing after him, while the man in black saw that something was wrong.

The leading man glared fiercely at Wei Yi and Wangchuan's backs as he ordered in a hoarse voice, ”Hurry up and catch up to them.”

The group of black-clothed men seemed to have no emotions in their eyes, as they sped up their pace and chased after Wei Yi and Wangchuan who were in front of them.

Wei Yi lightly held onto Wu Chuan's waist as his figure moved through the trees like a ghost.