Qing Shan's body was slashed open in several places, her clothes soaked with fresh blood, while she tightly held Xiao Linzhang in one arm.
"Hand him over!" one of the men in black yelled loudly.
Qing Shan sneered, "You want him? Then come exchange your life for his!"
Before her words faded, two figures suddenly burst from the side, attacking Qing Shan directly.
Qing Shan drew her sword to fight, and the Hidden Guard joined the battle, quickly slaying the men in black.
At this moment, Qing Shan's face was as pale as paper, covered in sweat beads, the fight having drained her of too much strength.
The Hidden Guard was also panting heavily, looking very weak, while Xiao Linzhang kept from crying from beginning to end, seemingly bewildered by everything happening before him.
The Hidden Guard whispered urgently, "Let's go!"
Xiao Linzhang looked up at Qing Shan, as if afraid of slipping from her embrace, tightly clinging to her neck.
