The original body's frailty of fifteen years could not possibly withstand the way Fu Zhen was recklessly running.
She turned her head and saw that Pei Zhan was only about ten steps away!
His sword was already pointing forward!
Damn it, she didn't want to run anymore!
In any case, she couldn't outrun him!
So she quickly looked for an alley to turn into, then abruptly turned around, ready to confront him face to face!
But she had overestimated the endurance of this body and its persistently pounding heart. Before she could regain her balance after turning, her vision went dark, and she fell straight forward...
...
Pei Zhan had long been accustomed to dealing with cunning enemies, among them highly skilled assassins disguised as beauties. Seeing her swift reaction, he realized she was an experienced fighter!
Years of battle experience made him instinctively draw his sword and assume a deadly stance to capture his target!
