Xuanyuan Yichuan prided himself on having a good temper, yet this arrogance kindled a bit of anger in him.
The long sword rushed straight towards his face, only then did Yu Siqiao suddenly move, his form flickered lightly, and in an instant, Xuanyuan Yichuan's long sword pierced through... empty air.
Xuanyuan Yichuan was extremely shocked, unable to believe it.
The next instant, a sharp pain came to his back, he was actually kicked and staggered forward.
The movement was so uncanny it was hard to see clearly!
And the people watching below all exclaimed, some even rubbed their eyes, afraid they had misseen.
Song Gu, watching from below, saw most clearly, couldn't help but take a sharp breath, shouting: "It's actually him!!"
This silhouette, wasn't it the one who almost poisoned him silent that night!
Song Gu opened his mouth and suddenly understood.
So it was... like this!
