"Meng Yao, dodge his flying knife!"
Qin Tian shouted, throwing the Dragon Blood Dagger again to save her.
This time, the dagger deflected one flying knife, while the other two knives, one shot into the shrubbery next to Meng Yao, the other, hit Meng Yao... right in the buttocks.
"Ouch..."
Meng Yao immediately screamed in pain, howling in agony.
She felt extremely embarrassed now, with one flying knife embedded on each side of her buttocks, it was utterly humiliating.
The final blow was that she was wearing tight jeans... already voluptuous by nature, with two knives sticking out... it was quite a sight for sore eyes.
"Are you okay?"
Qin Tian rushed over, picked up the Dragon Blood Dagger, and seeing that Meng Yao was only hit in the buttocks and no other vital areas were affected, he finally relaxed.
"I'm fine, go after the criminal, chase him down!"
Meng Yao said with a frown, utterly professional.
