Cheng Xiu let out a sigh to clear her mind. She could not think about such things now. She needed to fight to the best of her abilities and hope for the best.
Though she did not like that passive thought, there was nothing else that she could do.
She stepped forwards and met three roaring creatures together.
San Zhe met with the other three, while Yaksha took on the 7th in the row.
Cheng Xiu did not say anything about it.
"Ghost Flame!" she shouted.
There was a lull around them as everyone else stilled.
The black flame burst forth like a hungry dragon and enveloped the three creatures in flame.
She closed her eyes as her cheeks became ruddy like she was drunk.
In fact, she even felt a bit drunk.
For a brief moment, she was drunk as Qi overwhelmed her veins.
It took her a few minutes to stabalise herself.
"Sister Xiu!" San Zhe called as he killed the Rat in front of him.