With that, she thrust the dagger straight at Feng He's heart. Feng He watched as the blade drew ever closer.
Seeing this, the hearts of the four people in the audience leaped into their throats.
Mo Xuan shot to his feet, his eyes wide as he stared at the scene unfolding.
"Feng He, look out!" Mo Xuan yelled, his heart pounding in his chest. He was terrified she would actually get hurt.
But the moment the dagger neared, Feng He's reaction was swift. She took a step back and twisted to the side, cleanly dodging the blow.
After dodging, Feng He fixed her gaze on her opponent, her voice turning cold. "Are you trying to kill me?"
"What are you talking about?" the pink-haired girl said with a beaming smile. "This is a 1v1 match. No one is allowed to die, you know."
With that, she brandished the dagger and charged at Feng He again. Every one of her moves was a killing blow.
Feng He was put on the defensive, looking disheveled as she dodged the fatal attacks.
