"Crack!"
In the next moment, the dagger that Sun Li stabbed into Zhang Xiaoshan's back snapped.
"What, what's going on?"
Sun Li looked at the half-broken hilt of the dagger in her hand, her eyes full of confusion.
Lying on the ground waiting to see Zhang Xiaoshan's heart pierced was Master Jishi, who was also dumbfounded.
"Heh."
Zhang Xiaoshan let out a cold laugh.
"A mere Qi Condensing Martial Artist with a low-level Magic Artifact, and you think you can harm me?"
"Even if I just stand here motionless, letting you slash me a thousand times, ten thousand times, what could you possibly do to me?"
"Run."
Horrified, Sun Li had already understood that no matter what she did, she couldn't pose the slightest threat to Zhang Xiaoshan. To survive, escaping was her only option.
Without saying another word, she turned and ran towards the door.
"Can you get away?"
In Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes, purple light flashed.
He merely glanced at Sun Li.
"Crack."
