Chương 840: The Battle Heats Up

The whirring of a blade tearing through the air could be heard by Ku Waowen and her eyes went wide. She could feel goosebumps at the back of her head and immediately lunged forward while creating a scarf made out of the red mist around her head.

~Clack~

The short sword missed Ku Waowen's neck, but managed to hit the red scarf. It was as if made out of iron wires and managed to trap the short sword.

"You won't get me that easily, you're a few centuries too early!" Ku Waowen said as she quickly made a hand seal.

~Guga~

The red scarf moved like a snake and wrapped around the entire short sword before reaching Lin Mu's hand itself. 

"Humph!" Lin Mu grunted and pulled on the Short sword, tearing it from the grip of the red scarf.

The old woman's eyes darted around in a few locations before a smirk appeared on her face.