Never would An Lin have thought that his heart would be punctured just like that.
An indescribable pain swept through his entire body as death emerged like a vortex, threatening to take away his entire existence…
All of the spectators present let loose cries of surprise.
They had all considered who they thought would win this battle, but they didn't think that the battle would end with both of them dead!
The Vermilion Bird Princess pulled out her nine-colored divine sword, and her body swayed as she threw up another mouthful of blood.
"Oi, half-drowned cat! You stained my clothes with the blood you're spitting out…"
A muffled voice of complaint sounded.
The Vermilion Bird Princess instantly turned toward the man before him with shock and incredulity etched on her face.
An Lin held a hand over his heart as he frantically shoveled medicines into his mouth…
