Chapter 415 The Arrival Of The God

• Su Zimei held a soft sword in her hand, its rippling waves resembling a venomous snake flicking its tongue, emitting a cold and sharp light. Her movements were swift and fierce, each strike filled with murderous intent as it grazed past Master Winona's snow-white neck.
• The sudden attack caught everyone off guard; no one had anticipated Su Zimei's sudden hostility and aggression.
• Although Master Winona's eyes betrayed a hint of surprise, her face remained composed. As Su Zimei made her move, Master Winona gracefully stepped back like a lotus flower, her body bending effortlessly to evade the attack.