Her vision went dark when she fell to the ground head first. She could see stars and her head was swimming.
She couldn't even lift a finger.
How she wished she could pass out just like this.
She was so tired that she wished she were dead.
But at that moment, a firm voice rang out in Feng Wu's head.
"Do you want to live?
"Master this, or you won't be able to defeat Xuanyuan Yi.
"You won't survive if you can't beat him."
If she was dead, no one would bring her beautiful master back to life, no one would be there to protect her family, and no one would kill Zuo Qingluan!
As long as she could breathe, she had to stand up!
Feng Wu pushed herself up from the ground with both hands. Blood oozed out from between her fingers, and there were bloody handprints everywhere.
And it wasn't just her fingers that were bleeding. Feng Wu's right foot was soaked with blood, which had seeped through her boot, painting it red…
