As the sound of bones cracking intensified, Yan Hu's legs gradually bent.
Swish!
A cold light suddenly flashed.
Qingyuan Yingzi rushed out from behind Yan Hu, holding the surgical knife Jiang Chen had given her, and swiftly slashed towards Cha Long's neck!
"Hmph! A mayfly shaking a tree!" Cha Long snorted coldly, and casually slapped toward Qingyuan Yingzi.
Bang!
Qingyuan Yingzi didn't even touch the hem of Cha Long's clothes and was sent flying by Cha Long's empty-handed slap.
Puh!
Thud!
Qingyuan Yingzi, while in midair, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and crashed heavily to the ground, falling unconscious.
However, even in unconsciousness, Qingyuan Yingzi tightly gripped the surgical knife in her hand!
"Ying..."
Crack!
A look of anxiety flashed in Yan Hu's eyes. He just opened his mouth to shout when the sound of bone breaking was heard again. Yan Hu's legs violently broke, and he knelt down.