Qiong Ying was silent for a moment, then suddenly shivered, her hair standing on end. Instinctively, she flipped backward but felt a chill on her back, landing on the ground. Her back was unknowingly slashed by something, blood streaming from the wound. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and dodged in time, avoiding being cut in half on the spot.
"You, you! Despicable!"
It was another slash! But this time, the iron shard didn't stab straight through but initially brushed past her from behind. The blade suddenly twisted and sliced, causing Qiongqi to fail to react in time, falling victim to the ambush. Qiong Ying's back was pulled open, but it only grazed the flesh, leaving the spine protected and unbroken.
Qiong Ying collapsed to the ground, feeling her body temperature rapidly drop with the blood loss. She had been holding her breath and enduring, but now she was truly out of strength, her limbs heavy like lead, unable to lift them.
