That streak of black light was incredibly fast, and its Sword Intent was no joke.
He launched the attack at the perfect moment—Ye Haochuan was quietly immersed in comprehending Sword Intent, at his lowest vigilance toward the outside world.
Just as the attacker had planned, Ye Haochuan was completely submerged; when he suddenly sensed danger, it was already too late to react.
This strike was viciously precise, aimed right at Ye Haochuan's heart—if it hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Brother Ye, watch out!"
At the critical instant, Chen Qiwen threw herself forward without regard for her own life, raising her sword to block.
But that sneak-attack carried a brutally strong Sword Intent, far beyond what she could withstand. The sword in her hand was easily knocked away, her abdomen was pierced through, and the blade didn't even pause as it continued on toward Ye Haochuan behind her.
"No!"
