It hurt!
With a sharp pain, Huang Yingying felt that her blood was flowing backward and she couldn't help but panic.
"Do you regret it?" Detecting Huang Yingying's mood, Ou Ya laughed out aloud, "Unfortunately, you won't have any chance. Our blood will soon be exchanged, and then I'll be the rightful Saintess, haha!"
The rightful Saintess? What did she mean?
A touch of confusion flashed through Huang Yingying's eyes. She wanted to speak only to find that her blood kept flowing out of her fingertips, and she became more flustered.
Bang!
Suddenly, the door was kicked open by a foot, and a white figure rushed into the room. Yun Luofeng lifted up Huang Yingying who was sitting on the ground and kicked hard on Ou Ya's chest.
Blech!
Ou Ya vomited a mouthful of blood, and her body was slammed hard against the wall. She turned pale with pain.
