"Cough cough…"
She spat out a mouthful of blood!
Fan Mei's eyes turned black from her kick, and her chest felt like it had been shattered!
Nian Yue was so strong!
She felt as if her ribs had been broken!
"Do you still want to compete?" The cold girl had one hand in her pocket and a blade of grass in her mouth. There was a sinister look on her face as she walked to Fan Mei and looked down at her.
Her eyes were deep when she looked at Fan Mei.
"Yes…"
Fan Mei refused to admit defeat. She tried to get up from the ground, only to realize that her limbs were weak and her face was pale from the pain!
"What… did you do to me…" Fan Mei's entire body felt like it was falling apart.
"Come back."
Mo Yi leaned back in his seat and took a sip of his red wine, as if he had already expected this.
Someone came out from behind Mo Yi and helped Fan Mei to her feet.
