Underneath the torn fabric of her clothes, a blood line thinner than a hair seeped from Lu Xiaoyou's snow-white skin.
The man saw the blood line on her abdomen, and his pupils were covered with a savage red glow.
Lu Xiaoyou didn't take this little injury to heart; she glanced around and saw a scarf fallen on the ground not far away.
Lu Xiaoyou rushed forward, intent on picking up the scarf.
As she moved, the man chased after her.
Lu Xiaoyou grabbed one end of the scarf, using it as a whip, and lashed the other end across the man's face.
The man reached out and grabbed the scarf, pulling it backward, causing Lu Xiaoyou, along with the scarf, to lunge toward him.
Long Xiliang's knife tip was aligning with her abdomen.
Just as Lu Xiaoyou was about to fall onto the blade, out of the blue, the man spun around, slicing backward with the knife in his right hand!
Lu Xiaoyou lifted her head and saw Mou Xiao somersaulting backward to dodge Long Xiliang's strike.
