The ground split, forming a massive crater.0

The spearwoman stiffened as Su Yi ruthlessly pressed her to the ground. Throughout her body, her bones creaked, and even her organs shifted positions.2

With that bronze mask covering her face, Su Yi couldn’t see her expression clearly, but her purple eyes shone with a hint of vexation.0

She gnashed her teeth and tightened her grip around Su Yi’s neck in an attempt to restrict him.0

But against all expectations, this movement only pressed her into Su Yi’s embrace.2

Worst of all, although Su Yi had lost his right arm, his left arm crossed her chest and forcefully blocked one of her arms. The more force she used, the deeper Su Yi’s arm sank into her chest.0

“Hm?” Su Yi’s eyes opened as he sensed a wave of softness.0

The spearwoman’s eyes widened as her chest felt stifled. It was even a bit difficult to breathe.0

The two of them were tangled up like a dough twist. Their eyes met at close quarters, and the atmosphere was suddenly a bit strange and silent.3

But Su Yi didn’t feel enchanted in the slightest. Their earlier battle had been ferocious, brutal, bloody, and cruel. His body was in tatters, he’d lost his right arm,...0