Luo Qianqian and Tang Tianyi abruptly opened their eyes, ending their cultivation. After exchanging glances, they both stood up, poised on the tree branch.
The startled Han Yun quickly stood up as well: "What, what happened?"
"Something's coming." Whether it was human or animal was still uncertain.
Han Yun was taken aback and swiftly climbed up a nearby tree. Xiao Hua also hastily ascended a tree without hesitation.
Watching Han Yun clutch an empty water bottle in his hand, Luo Qianqian's mouth twitched. She casually pulled out a piece of talisman paper, splashed some water, and tossed it to him: "Take care of yourself."
A dagger suddenly pierced into the tree trunk beside Han Yun, embedding about an inch deep, just a hand's distance from his body.
Because of Luo Qianqian's action, Han Yun shivered in fear—this woman was truly terrifying.
If she tossed it off-target, wouldn't his death be unjust?
