Lin Chen looked at Zhao Xiaohua's murderous gaze, his expression changed slightly.
He had a feeling that Zhao Xiaohua must have been controlled by someone.
"Damn it!" Lin Chen squinted his eyes slightly.
By destroying several of Yuan Tiangang's bases, Lin Chen already knew that Zhao Xiaohua must have suffered a lot these days.
Yet these guys were so insidious that they used the Soul Capturing Technique to control Zhao Xiaohua.
"Unforgivable." Lin Chen's eyes were filled with anger.
And just at the moment Lin Chen was distracted, he suddenly felt a cold glint flash in front of him, and Zhao Xiaohua's dagger was already fiercely stabbing toward him.
Lin Chen shifted to the side, dodging Zhao Xiaohua's attack.
But Zhao Xiaohua did not give up, her body moved like lightning, the dagger in her hand drawing arcs of cold light, tightly surrounding Lin Chen.
Zhao Xiaohua's strength was not weak, and Lin Chen could only dodge left and right without being able to fight back.
