“Where do you think you’re going!”
The female assassin was astonished. The purpose of her trip was Wang Chong, and regardless of whether it was to kill him or to have him craft a sword for her, she couldn’t allow him to escape.
Peng! Enduring the aches in her body, the female assassin stepped against the ground and charged forward to pursue Wang Chong.
Beneath the bright moon, Wang Chong flitted close to the surface, heading straight toward the treasure vault of the Wang Family Residence.
The face of the female assassin immediately turned cold. Without even thinking about the matter, she immediately followed him. However, she barely traveled a few zhang when a dark gleam flashed across the sky. A thick metal arrow carrying immense force was cutting through the empty space, bolting toward her.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the female assassin swiftly shielded herself with the broken sword. When the sword came collided with the large thick metal arrow, she was forcefully sent flying.
“Tuoba Guiyuan, the two masters, stop her! Don’t allow her to escape! ——”
As Wang Chong dashed along the grass patch, he roared loudly. The first half of his words was spoken in the Han language whereas the rest was spoken in Sanskrit.
“Roar! Patroness, why don’t you rest here for a while!”
Arloja and Ablonodan roared furiously. Black smoke gushed from them as they sprung straight toward the female assassin, as though an arrow released from a bow.
Peng peng!
The three powerful might encountered one another violently, and the explosion of the air even reached Wang Chong, who was around a dozen zhang away.
Monks have a unique way of addressing guests. The exact meaning for the addressing terminology is ‘the one who gives’, and it is a respectful address toward those who donates to the monks.