Her opponent fought desperately, and Hua Xi dodged in a sorry state.
Yet those strange, demonic blood-red eyes of hers carried a complexity at that moment that Xing Beiluo could not comprehend—there was pain, endurance, and even... a trace of relief?
She seemed not to be fighting back with all her might, focusing more on evasion and parrying, neutralizing the fatal attacks with exquisite footwork and the powerful Laws of Death.
Chapter 207