The gunshot and the woman’s scream resounded one after another.0

Qi Xuansu knew that he failed to hit the shadow.0

With a startled glance, Qi Xuansu saw that the shadow was wearing a furry white fox face mask. The fox’s eyes were narrowed, and it had a mocking smile.0

During the split second of the gunshot, the figure wearing the white fox face mask approached Qi Xuansu.0

At such proximity, Qi Xuansu had no time to draw his sword, but he still had his fists.0

The person wearing the white fox mask reached out and pointed a slender and pale index finger at Qi Xuansu. A cluster of misty light appeared on the person’s fingertip. It seemed to be sword qi.0

Qi Xuansu did not dare to be careless, so he threw away the Divine Dragon Pistol and used a knifehand strike with the Dayan Spirit Blade Technique to block this attack.0

The two instantly separated upon contact.0

The person wearing...0