Luo Li's nails dug into Feng Fan's flesh, drawing blood as ghostly spiritual energy seeped into his veins. The spot where she struck immediately necrosed, darkening as if injected with lethal poison.
Her other hand shot toward his throat, aiming to sever his head.
Mutated or not, Luo Li was a C-rank Hunter, an existence far beyond Feng Fan's level. Lai He's expression hardened, and spiritual energy surged from his body, pressing down on Luo Li like a mountain.
Her body twitched and fought against the pressure, but against Lai He's overwhelming power, she was like an infant baring her fangs—futile and helpless.
"That's enough, boy. Let her go. Let me end her suffering," Luo Ru demanded, his tone stern.
But Feng Fan didn't respond. He didn't flinch from Luo Li's lethal attacks, nor did he acknowledge Luo Ru's presence.
'Little Hat, is there a way to save her?' he asked through his connection.