Lu Bingyao's face instantly flushed red, and she glared at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang had no choice but to take out the English paper and started doing it, waiting for a while until her wound would completely heal.

Qin Yang didn't provoke the icy woman's temper, focusing on the exercises earnestly.

The night was peaceful and the gentle breeze was pleasant. Qin Yang did not return to evening classes but walked out of the school on foot.

"I wonder if Sister Ruan's talisman is ready?"

Qin Yang stretched lazily and murmured.

Ruan Xinxue's apartment was in the Xinghu Villa District, not far from the school. Qin Yang walked leisurely on the road, the night breeze blowing, refreshing and cool.

The road to Xinghu Villa District was a rather broad asphalt road, lined with tall French plane trees.

"Come out."

Qin Yang stopped, slightly raising his eyebrows, turned around, and looked behind him.

The night wind rustled the plane tree leaves, only the shadows of the trees swaying, with no one coming out.

"You followed me all the way, aren't you tired?"

Qin Yang flicked his fingers, and a burst of powerful energy shot fiercely towards a plane tree.

Bang!

The spiritual power left a pit on the tree trunk, causing the whole tree to shake violently.

A blue figure flashed, stepping out from behind the tree.

It was a slender female silhouette, dressed in a sleek blue gown that outlined a graceful figure.

A sea-blue mask covered her face from the nose up, her deep blue eyes gazing at Qin Yang with a touch of mystery.

"Who are you?" Qin Yang frowned.

"Someone who wants your life."

The blue-clad woman spoke crisply, raising her delicate hand, holding a thin, exquisite curved saber. The saber was water-blue, with a slender blade that shimmered with dazzling light.

As her voice fell, the blue-clad woman's toes touched the ground lightly, her form moving like the wind, the curved saber in her hand traced a graceful arc in the air, slashing down at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's face turned cold; he was not someone who would be swayed by a beautiful woman when facing a threat to his life.

"Water Spirit Shield!"

Qin Yang formed a spell with his hands, channeling his spiritual power to create a ghostly blue water shield in front of him, blocking the ferocious blade.

"Wind Blade Spin Skill!"

Qin Yang pinched in the air with his right hand, forming a cyan wind blade between his fingertips.

"Go!"

The cyan wind blade shot out rapidly towards the blue-clad woman.

The blue-clad woman's pupils contracted, her toes stomping on the ground, her form leaping into the air, evading the incoming wind blade.

As she landed, beneath the sea-blue mask, her expression slightly changed. The wind blade she dodged arced through the air, attacking from behind again.

The blue-clad woman forcibly shifted her stance half a body's width to the right, as the cyan wind blade sliced through, cutting off a strand of black hair, letting it drift away in the night breeze.

"No wonder you're the one who cut off Flame Wolf's arm."

The blue-clad woman's deep blue eyes fixed on Qin Yang coldly.

"You must be the Water Wolf of the Celestial Wolf Gang?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, guessing her identity. Her skills were stronger than Flame Wolf's, and since Hell Wolf and Vajra Wolf should be men, this woman could only be one of the four Golden Wing Wolf Guards, the Water Wolf.

"Correct, you are very clever."

The blue-clad woman did not deny it.

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