Black petals bloomed in slow, hypnotic spirals before accelerating into lethal blades. They whirled through the air, scattering morning dew into fine mist as they sliced Fenric's armor, leaving smoking cuts along his flesh.
He staggered, blood dripping onto the bright grass, but still raised his spear just for Xue Ying to appear directly behind him with cold eyes.
Subsequently, Xue Ying grabbed his jaw and pulled his head back hard, exposing his throat that pulsed with rage.
Without waiting for long, Xue Ying instantly made a quick single horizontal swipe across the exposed neck, making a fountain of blood burst out in a high arc.
Fenric's strength vanished instantly, dropping to his knees, and he finally fell on the ground with a thud.
The crowd unknowingly shuddered when they saw a gorgeous woman kill her opponent in a cruel way without even batting an eye.
