"If you have to blame something, blame your association with Li Ba," shouted Red Fist Arthur. "If you hadn't called him back, none of this would have happened. Direct your hatred toward Li Ba!"
"Idiot... you're even mentioning his name?" Chen Yu muttered under her breath. Now all she could do was continue summoning the human fleet with her spiritual force. The intense pain in her body made it difficult to further exert her strength to annihilate Red Fist.
But... she would blow up her body before she died, refusing to fulfill Red Fist's desires. This was her final resistance.
Now... she only hoped that she could hold on until the human fleet returned. That was all...
Chen Yu shifted her head, looking at a piece of a shattered mirror that had fallen beside her at some unknown time, looking at her own reflection in it.
She thought to herself, if possible, she did not want him to see her dead—not like this... because... it would be ugly...
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