After hesitating for several seconds, Wang Ying finally walked up to Su Jiu'er: "Are you Su Jiu'er?"
Su Jiu'er raised her head, her face still somewhat pale.
She woodenly nodded: "Yes."
The previous scene kept replaying in Su Jiu'er's mind like a movie.
Although she always knew Ye Guichen's martial skills were impressive, facing several White Spirit assassins and a Shadow Yama on par with them, Ye Guichen seemed like a Heavenly God descending, a thorough killing god!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Su Jiu'er wouldn't have believed that Ye Guichen had single-handedly killed at least three White Spirit level assassins.
He even completely crippled the two White Spirit assassins, Chen Huang and Xu Meng.
In the future, even if those two manage to survive, they will likely be invalids.
Especially at the most desperate moment, Su Jiu'er watched Ye Guichen's figure grow taller and taller in her mind, trying to wave it away but couldn't.
