"Swish~" Liu Jiuhuang flashed once more in front of Lin Zifeng, but this time, she did not make a move. Instead, she watched him coldly.
"Hehe... Since I'm going to die here today, just make it quick!" Lin Zifeng struggled to get up from the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
This was his first time receiving such severe injuries since returning to Huaxia. The opponent's strength was overwhelming, leaving him nearly powerless to resist!
It was also his first time brushing against despair and the Death God...
A torrent of helplessness and powerlessness surged through his heart.
"Don't worry, I will grant you that." Liu Jiuhuang said flatly, expressionless. Like an ancient iron pine, her cold and strikingly beautiful face showed no emotion, utterly indifferent.
Turning her head slightly, she saw Liu Tangtang running desperately toward them, a strange look flashing in her eyes.
