Deal with her!

Yang Ye gazed at the woman in a linen dress, hesitated for a moment, and said, “Can we go inside?”

“No!” The woman didn’t even look up at them.

Yang Ye’s face fell, “What if I insist?”

Suddenly, she stopped sweeping and gazed at Yang Ye. A moment later, she grabbed the huge sword behind her, and then she dashed over to Yang Ye.

The huge sword was dragged against the ground, causing sparks to spray.

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

The woman’s speed could be described as being very slow, like the speed of an ordinary person. However, Yang Ye’s face gradually became solemn. The closer she came to him, the stronger the pressure that assaulted his face. In the end, he was on the verge of being suffocated.

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