The concealed weapons came abruptly, making her unprepared. Qin Yunuan stepped back without noticing till her back was already against the cold wall. Suddenly, a purple-dressed woman jumped over the blue brick walls of the maze. With a bright flash, Leng Shuang took the soft sword out of the sheath on her waist. The tip of the sword collided with the dart and blocked it.

"Third Young Madam." Leng Shuang guarded in front of Qin Yunuan. At the same time, with three swishes came ...