Shi Qingxue moved forward to dodge, but Mo Junhao’s hand followed her closely. She didn’t have a chance to resist before going into a coma.

Her slim body fell forward, and Mo Junhao reached out, trying to pull her into his arms, but a long arrow came after breaking through the air and forced him to lean back.

When he steadied himself on horseback, Shi Qingxue was in the hands of a man in black.

“Damn it. If you dare to hurt her, I will make you ...