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Chapter 887 - 887 887 My Heart Is About to Leap Out

887: Chapter 887: My Heart Is About to Leap Out 887: Chapter 887: My Heart Is About to Leap Out With a swift movement, Bai Xiaofan bypassed Lu Yiming entirely, the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand ruthlessly slashing at the neck of one of the Half-Step Divinity Transformation experts battling Kongkong!

Splurt!

Blood splattered in all directions!

The Half-Step Divinity Transformation expert, even in death, couldn’t comprehend what had just happened to him.

Wasn’t Bai Xiaofan supposed to still be over there with Lu Yiming?

How did he suddenly appear behind him, wielding his sword?

Due to Lu Yiming’s presence, none of them had paid any heed to Bai Xiaofan, much less considered the possibility that Bai Xiaofan could break through Lu Yiming’s blockade and suddenly strike from behind!

One slash!

Just one slash, and Bai Xiaofan had killed a Half-Step Divinity Transformation expert!

Bang!

Another of the Half-Step Divinity Transformation experts reacted swiftly, landing a palm strike on Bai Xiaofan’s chest!

Battered and already gravely injured, Bai Xiaofan felt as if he were a kite with its string cut, flung backward uncontrollably.

Just then, Lu Yiming snapped out of his daze as well.

Seeing Bai Xiaofan sneakily use such a technique to ambush him and seize the opportunity to kill one of their Half-Step Divinity Transformation priests, rage burned so intensely in his eyes it seemed capable of incinerating someone!

“You damned killer, you deserve death!”

With a furious roar, Lu Yiming turned and charged murderously at Bai Xiaofan.

These men were his subordinates, and now that one of their Half-Step Divinity Transformation priests had died, how was he supposed to hold his head high upon returning?

Though the clan’s High Priest wouldn’t blame him, the shame was inevitable!

Watching Lu Yiming rush toward Bai Xiaofan, Xiao Mei and Yuan’er grew frantic, desperately wanting to step forward to stop him.

After all, Bai Xiaofan was already gravely injured and in no condition to withstand Lu Yiming’s mad slash.

But while they understood this, so did everyone else present.

In that moment, the remaining two Half-Step Divinity Transformation experts and the other fighters seemed to go berserk, relentlessly pressing their attacks on Xiao Mei and Yuan’er, leaving them unable to break free and assist Bai Xiaofan.

Lu Yiming’s face twisted grotesquely, his features contorted in vicious fury as he closed in on Bai Xiaofan, a savage grin spreading across his lips.

With this slash, he was determined to bisect Bai Xiaofan into two!

Yet, just as this dire moment reached its peak, five or six silver-clad figures suddenly darted from the shadows, positioning themselves between Bai Xiaofan and Lu Yiming.

“Who are you?”

Lu Yiming demanded loudly, even as his sword continued its unrelenting descent.

“The ones here to kill you!”

A voice full of arrogance rang out, followed by the six figures simultaneously launching their attacks against Lu Yiming!

Boom!

A deafening explosion!

Lu Yiming’s maddened slash was unexpectedly intercepted by the combined efforts of the six figures.

Judging by their condition, the six appeared relatively unharmed after blocking the strike.

Half-Step Divinity Transformation?

All six silver-clad individuals turned out to be Half-Step Divinity Transformation experts!

What kind of organization could muster such a formidable lineup of Half-Step Divinity Transformation experts?

Lu Yiming didn’t have time to ponder long; the six figures were already launching another onslaught against him.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Yiming might have dismissed them without much concern.

After all, the chasm between Half-Step Divinity Transformation and Initial Divinity Transformation was immense and insurmountable.

But now, already wounded by Bai Xiaofan, he dared not drop his guard for a second!

Bai Xiaofan spared a glance at those engaged in battle with Lu Yiming and turned toward a corner of the area.

Though it remained shrouded in darkness, Bai Xiaofan knew Little Wolf was hiding there.

Producing another medicinal pill, Bai Xiaofan consumed it, directing his gaze to his nearly severed left arm, a ruthless edge flashing in his eyes.

Slowly, he rose to his feet, staggering as he headed away into the distance.

At this moment, Kongkong and the others seemed capable enough of handling the situation.

Bai Xiaofan now had to find a place to allow the wound on his arm to heal.

If he didn’t act soon, this arm might be permanently crippled.

Just as Bai Xiaofan had only made it a short distance away, a car suddenly sped up and stopped right in front of him.

“Get in!”

The car window rolled down, revealing a delicate face leaning out, addressing Bai Xiaofan.

Bai Xiaofan shot the person a glance, then opened the back door and climbed inside.

Without acknowledging her, Bai Xiaofan’s right hand emitted a faint golden glow as he pressed against the wound on his left arm.

At this point, his left arm was barely hanging by a shred of flesh!

Under the soothing energy of the celestial essence, the severed tissue on his arm slowly began to mend.

He then took out several Golden Needles, quickly inserting them into specific points on his arm to seal off several pressure points.

“You won’t even ask why I showed up here?”

Song Shishi parked the car in a secluded area and turned to look at Bai Xiaofan in the back seat.

“What’s there to ask?

Isn’t it obvious you’re too lonely and longing for me?”

Bai Xiaofan lifted his gaze, his eyes locking on Song Shishi as a devilish grin tugged at his lips.

Looking at Bai Xiaofan, covered head to toe in blood, Song Shishi felt an overwhelming shock in her heart.

This guy truly was incorrigible.

Even injured to the point where his arm might be rendered useless at any moment, he still had the spirit to flirt with her.

“Is there anything I can do to help you?”

Song Shishi ignored his banter and softly inquired.

“Initially, there wasn’t much you could help me with.

But since you’ve asked, if I don’t make some kind of request, people might think I, Bai Xiaofan, am ungrateful.

Alright, how about this: kiss me and give me a little strength!”

Bai Xiaofan raised his brow slightly, amusement flashing in his gaze as he stared at Song Shishi.

Meanwhile, the wound on his left arm was rapidly healing.

“Kiss you?

Surely you must be joking.

Aren’t you already taken?”

Song Shishi furrowed her elegant brows, fixing Bai Xiaofan with a stern look.

Despite having already estimated Bai Xiaofan’s shamelessness at a high level, she realized she’d still underestimated him by a long shot!

“What?

Are you unwilling?”

Bai Xiaofan leaned forward slightly, his right hand reaching out to clasp Song Shishi’s delicate chin, a mischievous smile curving his lips.

“Y-you… let go of me, or I won’t go easy on you!”

Song Shishi pushed against Bai Xiaofan’s hand, but he didn’t budge an inch—she stammered, slightly flustered.

“Oh?

Not go easy on me?

And just how would you accomplish that?”

Bai Xiaofan responded casually, intrigue flickering in his eyes.

As his words fell, Song Shishi realized Bai Xiaofan’s face was inching steadily closer to hers.

She could now clearly make out Bai Xiaofan’s long eyelashes.

What on earth was this guy trying to do?

Could it be he intended to kiss her?

Should she dodge or not?

Suddenly, Song Shishi felt her heart racing, so fast it seemed on the verge of bursting out of her chest.