"You!"

Phoenix's heart inexplicably trembled as she looked into those eyes filled with murderous intent, and she quickly drew her bowstring.

Evil Stomp!

Jiang Han swiftly leaped up, delivering a kick that pinned her to the ground. The crimson slender sword unleashed a frenzied assault, accompanied by psychological taunts: "In the end, you're just an archer, suited for long-range support. Do you really think you can win in close combat with a warrior?"