Wu Xiao Dao raised her head, looked at Fu Ming Shao's resolute chin, tightly pursed lips, and determined gaze. Seeing that he had been slashed again and again to protect her, her eyes became deeper and deeper. .
"Pfft—"
He was slashed again on the back, and he staggered forward, but he still didn't let go of her.
"Fu Ming Shao, let me go! These people just want to use me to restrain your actions!" Wu Xiao Dao cried out.
"I'll never let go of your hand in my life." Fu Ming Shao looked at Wu Xiao Dao, and the emotions in his eyes were no longer concealed. Seeing him like this made her heart move. A smile rose on her face, an alluring smile that he would never forget.
As she struggled to stand, she lost her smile as she shouted in desperation: "Be careful, behind you! Get out of the way!"
Fu Ming Shao also felt the murderous intent behind him, but he didn't obey, otherwise she would get hurt.
"Swish-"
