But one cannot defy the master's orders, Lin Yi carelessly picked up a small stone from under the tree, flicked his wrist, and the stone struck Huai Hua on her back.
Ugh!
Halfway through the final retch, Huai Hua's voice vanished.
Finally free from nausea, Huai Hua collapsed to the ground, utterly depleted, paying no mind that she was lying amongst her own vomit.
"Oh!"
Shui Xian and Yin Xing exclaimed out loud, instinctively moving to pull her up, but it was ultimately too late.
Huai Hua sat squarely upon the puddle of green and yellow bile, her pants stained as though dyed in color.
How could Huai Hua concern herself with such matters at this time?
Even though she had stopped vomiting, her head was still heavy and dizzy, and she truly wished to throw herself to the ground and sleep soundly.
After all, she wasn't Shui Xian's own younger sister, so, with disdain, Shui Xian sidestepped the mess while Yin Xing also stepped aside.
