Ji Hanfo was in such agony that his features were twisted and he could barely keep his footing, curled up on the ground; yet he still persisted in slapping Shi Shui, who slapped him right back.
Shi Shui looked outwardly uninjured, but her gaze was dull and vacant, as though her soul had been snatched away.
Yun Biqiu lay in a pool of blood with his limbs hacked off like a human log, his fate unknown.
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