Lin Che immediately stepped back, but she lost her footing and almost fell.
When everybody exclaimed, someone suddenly grabbed hold of Lin Che.
"Lin Che, this is all that you've got?"
Lin Che froze.
She looked up and saw Situ Qiong in front of her. She thought that she was dreaming.
"You…"
Situ Qiong's face was cold and had the same annoying expression. He pushed her back up.
He looked at Lin Che. "You made it sound so nice when you said that you wanted to triumph over yourself. Even if you knew you'd lose, you wouldn't give up. Aren't you giving up now?"
Lin Che clenched the sword in her fist, "But… I've caught a cold and I'm feeling unwell."
