Huangfu Ziyu had just picked up the Cold Moon Blade from the ground when something small hit her in the leg, causing it to go numb and making it impossible for her to stand up.
"Who attacked me!" Huangfu Ziyu shouted angrily, "Given your skills, you're clearly no ordinary person, but why are you so cowardly? Dare to strike but not show yourself, what makes you different from a turtle hiding in its shell?"
Huangfu Ziyu knew very well that the successive attacks weren't done by the white-haired person. In other words, someone else was definitely hiding and watching, hence her loud outburst.
However, there was no sound or movement around, as if no one was there.