As soon as Zhao Ziming and Nangong Yuyan engaged them, they realized that their formidable skills and extremely fast footwork were beyond their expectations. For a moment, they found it difficult to cope.
However, just then, they heard a voice tinged with a smile.
"I'm coming to help!"
Yue'er said with a smile. As soon as she finished speaking, her small figure darted out like a ghost, and the dagger in her hand did not attack anywhere else, but instead aimed at the two men's arms, trying to slash the teleportation petals on the inside of their arms.
Zhao Ziming and Nangong Yuyan, who had already found the two of them difficult to handle, were both startled and alarmed when they saw the little girl holding the dagger and targeting the inner sides of their arms. They quickly dodged while blocking the two boys' fierce attacks. After a brief skirmish, the two of them were forced into retreat, unable to keep up with the relentless assaults.
"Whoosh! Clang!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
