Sikong Jing was stunned: "Aunt Jiang, what are you talking about?"
Just after asking, Sikong Jing suddenly sensed a strange and powerful aura appearing around.
It was clear that Jiang Wanyou had just sensed this aura.
And at this critical moment, a black-clad figure suddenly swooped down, snarling coldly: "Mrs. Yao, you're dead!"
Sikong Jing instantly focused, attempting to conjure a new shield to block the black-clad assassin targeting Jiang Wanyou, but at that very moment, the strange aura suddenly attacked, swift beyond measure.
In an instant, a graceful silhouette emerged...
Crashing heavily into the black-clad figure approaching Jiang Wanyou, then a sword gleamed.
Poof...
A head flew high, and the black-clad assassin was killed on the spot. At the same time, the graceful figure landed on the headless corpse, ruthlessly stepping on it.
