Hold On

Suddenly, a tall black figure appeared in front of Tuan Zi! A long and forceful hand grabbed that whip tightly.

Pfft.

The sound of blades piercing into the skin was heard.

Whoosh—

A large force stopped the whip and harshly pulled at it!

A few drops of warm blood splattered onto Tuan Zi's face.

She suddenly widened her eyes. "Zi Chen!"

At this point, the person who appeared before her and forcefully stopped the whip from further strangling her neck was Zi Chen, whom she had not seen in a long time!

Zi Chen was very fast as he held that whip with one hand, and the other hand rapidly carried Tuan Zi into his arms.

Tuan Zi's wrist was still tightly wrapped by that whip.

Zi Chen looked down slightly and saw her severely injured wrist. Murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Following that, a purplish-golden light rapidly flashed across like a sharp knife that cut it harshly!