"Qiaoqiao! Let's get out of here first!"
After two confrontations, Lin Xian already realized that Lin Yuxi was no match for the blue-eyed girl.
The disparity of strength was simply too exaggerated.
Even if Lin Yuxi put forth all her effort, the opponent only needed to casually wave her arms a couple of times to send Lin Yuxi flying.
This blue-eyed girl, referred to by Lin Yuxi as "Number 17," could be described as a fully-fledged "Terminator." She was as powerful as the Lin Yuxi who had previously killed the fake Yu Xi, far superior to the current Lin Yuxi who had lost all future traits.
Clang!
Another confrontation sparked like fire on Mars.
Number 17, who stood a head taller than Lin Yuxi, forcefully pressed down with her sharp knife, and the petite Lin Yuxi was squashed like a little hamster, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"Run first, talk later!"
Lin Xian yelled urgently.
