"Miss Bai, what do you mean?" Lin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the person standing proudly in front of him with a sword in his hand, murderous intent already in his eyes.
Bai Ji looked indifferent, but the chill in his body was no joke. He placed a cold blade against Lin Yang's throat, "I have told you the whole story. If you leave, it will be leaked."
"So, Miss Bai wants to keep me here?" Lin Yang looked at Bai Ji coldly, a sneer escaped from his lips, and the black whip on his waist suddenly struck out, and his move was as fast as lightning, "I wonder if you have the ability to do this!"
The whip was ghostly and flexible, sweeping towards Bai Ji's face like a spirit snake, bringing up a sharp sound of wind, but it suddenly stopped when it was about to touch the other party.
Lin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and she turned to look at the cold white-clothed man beside Bai Ji. An unspeakable emotion flashed across her eyes. The scene of this man joining hands with herself to fight the enemy seemed to be still in front of her eyes. How she had carefully protected her at that time, but now he stood beside her, holding the whip in his hand and using it to attack others.
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