Tong Hui's face was pale, her pair of pitch-black eyes fixed on Baiyu, blood continuously seeping from the corners of her mouth: "You... despicable."
"No, your double standards are really amusing. You designed a trap against me and failed, and now you turn around to call me despicable." Baiyu rolled his eyes, "Looking at your infuriated appearance, I guess attacking from the outside is the key to breaking this barrier. Now I'm wondering how many of Jiang Gan and their attacks you can withstand?"
Tong Hui's face changed dramatically, the determination in her eyes intensified: "Die!"
She had no other choice now.
She had to quickly kill Baiyu or turn him into a Moon Prisoner, so she could have a chance to escape.
By then, with no evidence left, whatever happens would be her own matter to deal with.
The young woman shouted.
Blood Qi Burst, and a fierce punch came forth.
Stronger than before by not just one or two levels.
