Chu Qinghuang’s movements grew increasingly swift. The Protector of the Demon Race found himself with fewer and fewer ways to parry, his body accumulating more and more wounds. Seizing a momentary opening, Chu Qinghuang planted a foot against the Protector’s chest and kicked him flying.
Raising an eyebrow, Chu Qinghuang looked down at the Protector, who was struggling to scramble to his feet, with a triumphant smirk. "Still want to talk about avenging your fellow clansmen? Though, I suppose you’re much stronger than them—at least you lasted a bit longer under my hand."
"You... you... *cough, cough, cough*..." The Protector stood shakily, clutching his chest. The pain was already searing, but Chu Qinghuang’s taunts only made it worse. When he saw the burgeoning energy gathering above her head—the result of all the Demon Soldiers she had slaughtered—his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. Just how many demons had she killed to amass such power? "Don't be so smug... *cough*... even if I am no match for you, there are thousands among my Demon Race who will eventually end your life, *cough*..."
Chapter 554