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Éditeur: Henyee Translations
Jin Yuntao and his two friends were praying for Feng Wu as well.
Xuanyuan Yi didn't immediately kill Feng Wu, for he enjoyed the process of slowly torturing and humiliating his enemy. He wanted to crush her bit by bit.
By then, blood was gushing out of Feng Wu's mouth and had gathered around her head. Her clothes were stained completely red…
Fresh blood was streaming out of her body and she looked like she was taking a blood bath. It was a ghastly sight.
"Feng Wu, stand up! Stand up!"
"Feng Wu, don't give in. You can do this!"
"Feng Wu, hang in there!"
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Numerous people cried out all at once, calling Feng Wu's name.
The only thing Feng Wu could feel was how dizzy she was. Her vision went dark and she could see stars.
And she could hear people calling her name.
Gradually, Feng Wu regained consciousness.
She opened her eyes with much difficulty, before narrowing them again.