Chu Zhiyuan, holding Xiao Ruoling, floated back, as four streaks of light shot out from his sleeve, flying towards the pangolin's eyes and ears.
"Ting ting..."
"Ting ting!"
The pangolin paid no heed to the flying knives, continuing its charge towards the two, aiming to crush them to pieces.
The four flying knives were knocked away, ascending crookedly into the air, then shooting down again.
Chu Zhiyuan, pulling Xiao Ruoling, swung to narrowly avoid the impact this time.
The four flying knives almost simultaneously shot again towards the pangolin's eyes and ears, only to be knocked away once more.
Chu Zhiyuan and Xiao Ruoling repeatedly dodged the pangolin's charges, while the flying knives were repeatedly bounced away.
Xiao Ruoling found it strange.
Clearly, these four flying knives were ineffective against it, so why bother with futile attacks again and again?
But she also knew that Chu Zhiyuan was far calmer than most, and would never act impulsively or irrationally.
