Chapter 393: Lucky to Have You

Nine Yang True Qi was not striking at the assassin; it softly touched him, and at the moment of contact, Ye Xiao immediately dissipated the energy.

Yet, after that simple touch, the assassin at the top was visibly seen moving forward slowly, and then astonishingly fell down.

Han Xuewei had always believed that there were no ghosts in this world, but what stunned her speechless was that she saw the top assassin fall down in such a natural way, without any external force acting upon him.

A look of astonishment instantly climbed upon the beautiful face of Han Xuewei—no, not astonishment but terror. At that moment, she was so terrified that she wanted to scream; her mouth agape as if a hen's egg could fit inside.

Ye Xiao, seeing the terrified expression on Han Xuewei's face, felt a secret sense of triumph. Although Han Xuewei was an atheist, she had no explanation at this moment.