C441 It Was Directly Proportional to One's Nose

"Clang!"

A crisp sound was heard. Wang Xuan, who thought he could finish Mu Ziling off with one slash, suddenly felt a strong force coming from his arm, causing him to retreat four to five meters. Then, he saw Shea Yong, who was blocking Mu Ziling.

"Miss Mu, are you alright? I'm sorry, I'm late, but don't worry. With me around, no one can hurt you." Shea Yong said and rushed towards Wang Xuan