Qin Shi's figure instantly retreated, yet she was still injured by the aura of the Emperor-level sword, a trace of fresh blood appearing at the corner of her mouth.
Dong Yu watched anxiously, "Sister Shishi!"
Die also tightly grasped the Demon Lord's hand, her face tensely watching the situation in the arena, unable to help herself, she asked, "She, she'll be alright, won't she?"
"She's fine," the Demon Lord said in a deep voice, "Miss Qin is stronger than we thought."
When Chu Mo saw Elder Qiu continuously taking out two Emperor-level dharma instruments, the killing intent in his eyes grew even more intense—by now, he was completely certain that this old dog... was absolutely like Qin Shi said, having received huge benefits, came to target them!
However, he was equally confident in Qin Shi.