novelBattle (8)
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Translator: DRZ Editor: Rock
Stubbornness could be seen on the little loli's face, and her huge bright eyes were filled with resentment while staring intently at Wang Mujing.
"You dare to stare at me!?
Pa!
Wang Mujing raised his hand and slapped her face. In an instant, a red handprint appeared on her tender face. Even so, the little loli did not cry, and her bright eyes were still staring intently at Wang Mujing, completely lacking fear.
"Miss!"
An Zihao felt his heart ache and his hands tightly clenched into fists, feeling powerless from head to foot.
He caused Yun Luofeng's death...
In addition, he was unable to protect his miss! What was the use for someone as useless as him to continue living?
At this moment, everyone's line of sight gathered on the arena and no one paid any attention to An Zihao and the little loli. Even if they had paid attention, it was impossible for them to help them.
In the arena, smoke and dust scattered in all directions. Hu Li looked foolishly at the arena that had fallen into ruin. He was still unable to believe that he had killed her.
However, at this moment...
The smoke and dust covering everyone's sight gradually dispersed and revealed the scene above the ruins. Above the ruins, they saw a gorgeous young lady standing with her white-robes stained with specks of dust and a chunk of her sleeves torn off.
Fresh blood flowed from her arm and there was a trace of a bloodstain on the corner of her mouth. Her originally fair white face clearly seemed filthy and the piece of white cloth covering her eyes had also fallen as it drifted along with the breeze.
In an instant, the crowd went silent.
Wang Mujing's maniac laughter spontaneously came to an end as he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. His stunned gaze looked directly at the young lady standing above the ruins.
"She... she's not dead?"
This woman who should have been dead was actually still alive? Wang Mujing gnashed his teeth in anger as his eyes radiated dense hatred and glared at Yun Luofeng. If expressions could kill, Yun Luofeng's body would have long been riddled with gaping wounds.
"So it turns out you're still alive." Hu Li's heart finally relaxed."I knew it, this move of mine wouldn't be able to kill you. Yun Luofeng, you're very powerful and I concede defeat!"
Concede defeat?
Everyone shockingly opened their eyes wide.
Hu Li, the tenth-ranked on the Heaven Roll had conceded?
"Remember your promise to vow your loyalty and devotion to me for ten years!" Yun Luofeng wiped the bloodstain on her mouth. Her gaze slowly swept over and saw An Zihao who was ganged up on and being beaten by others... along with the little loli who clearly had a handprint mark on her face.
Wang Mujing's hands lifted the little loli's body and retreated."Yun Luofeng, don't come near me. If you take a step forward, I'll end her life!"
Yun Luofeng seemed to have not heard Wang Mujing's words as she walked towards him without consulting anyone.
"I am not joking with you. If you dare to continue walking, I will really kill her!"
Wang Mujing tightly clenched his teeth. Seeing that Yun Luofeng didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, he grabbed a dagger in his hands in a flash and held it against the little loli's neck.
"Miss!"
An Zihao's heart missed a beat and his gaze was of anger and anxiousness."Wang Mujing you better stop. If you dare to touch the Miss, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost!"
In contrary, the little loli did not have a huge reaction. She blinked her bright eyes and looked at Yun Luofeng.
She's fine...
That's great! If something happened to her, me and brother Zihao would definitely regret it for life!
"Yun Luofeng, you forced me to do this!"
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