Little Yee, using her last ounce of strength, bit down on Roland's sword!
Roland stared in shock at the dismembered Nie Hongxie and Little Yee. Only then did he realize that the force keeping Little Yee's severed head suspended in mid-air wasn't some supernatural power—it was Nie Hongxie's hair!
She was using one strand of hair to manipulate Little Yee's head!
As Little Yee sank her teeth into Roland's Holy Sword.
Nie Hongxie, with only her upper body remaining after being cleaved in half, used her hair to support the weight of her mangled form. Strands of silver wrapped with unyielding determination around Roland's wings, legs, and arms.
Roland first lost his Holy Sword, which was held tightly in Little Yee's jaws. Then, his entire body was tightly bound by the explosive force of Nie Hongxie's dying struggle. He exerted all his strength, but he still couldn't break free!
And at that moment.
Roland, Little Yee, and Nie Hongxie fell toward the ground together.
