Let Them Come

"5 seconds left."

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Gao Liwen's frown deepened when she heard those words. It almost seemed like Xiao Fang was trying to mock her.

The sky was dark, and the rain started to pour down on them even harder than before. Gao Liwen only had time for one more attack, so whatever she did next had to be good.

Xiao Fang ran towards the sword once again, and as soon as he did, Gao Liwen released all of her Qi without holding anything back.

Despite the heavy rain making it difficult to see. Once she let everything out, her golden whip began to glow with a golden blue-ish hue.

'If he dies from this, then he has no one else to blame but himself,' she thought.