Swoosh!
The sharp dagger brushed past the back of Shen Yaowei's hand, leaving a deep wound.
The evil aura on the dagger stabbed her body through the wound, bringing with it a bone-piercing pain.
Shen Yaowei couldn't help but grunt, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth.
Blood dripped onto Huo Junhan.
The man, who had been asleep for a long time, opened his eyes and saw the girl's painful expression.
"I'm sorry, Yaoyao. I didn't do it on purpose…" Shen Yuyan hurriedly wanted to go forward to check, but before he could finish speaking, he felt a cold and oppressive aura rush in front of him, as if it came from the depths of hell.
"How dare you hurt her? You're courting death!" The man's voice was filled with killing intent. Shen Yuyan didn't even have time to dodge before Huo Junhan kicked him in the stomach.
Shen Yuyan's body flew backward, and his back instantly hit the wall, leaving a deep pit on it.
