Lin Chen saw a flicker of cold light before him and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
This beauty truly is a femme fatale.
In such a short distance, only he could dodge; anyone else wouldn't have time to react.
Lin Chen turned his body, and the dart nearly grazed his face as it flew past.
Taking advantage of the moment, Le'er retrieved her whip.
"Beautiful lady, are you trying to take my life?" Lin Chen said, feeling a residual fear as he glanced at the dart deeply embedded in the wall behind him.
Seeing the dart miss, Le'er's expression also changed slightly.
Given her strength, missing him at such a short distance was unbelievable.
Le'er knew she had encountered a master today. She bit her teeth and swung her whip swiftly toward Lin Chen.
Yet, to her surprise, even though her whip was fast, Lin Chen's movements were even faster.
