C648 In Her Sleeve Was a Plain Scar

Wen Hwa was extremely fast. It was too late for Lin Yue to escape. She frowned. In her haste, she could only choose to face the enemy.

"Swish..."

A dark dagger silently slipped out of his sleeve. Lin Yue held the end of the dagger in his palm and placed it upside down on his wrist. He extended two fingers and stabbed at Wen Hwa.

"Humph." Seeing that Lin Yue did not retreat