Liu Ting's body was already struggling to hold on, yet she persisted. Having just taken a massive blow from Goat Beard's bronze hammer, she was in excruciating pain, wishing for death. Goat Beard had been a protector of Blade Valley, a fully achieved Martial Arts Grandmaster, his hammer strikes carried the weight of tens of thousands of pounds. Even for Liu Ting, at the pinnacle of Martial Arts Grandmasters, a single hit could prove non-fatal, but crippling.
After taking the blow, Liu Ting's body could no longer bear it.
Her figure wavered, holding the longsword in her hand, blood dribbling from her mouth, a terrifying sight.
"You all..." Liu Ting gritted her teeth, "Stop, or don't blame me for being rude!"
"She's almost done for."
"Kill her!"
Everyone shouted loudly.
But it was all sound and fury, signifying nothing. This group was fierce in their shouts to fight and kill, but no one stepped forward.
Goat Beard finally could not restrain himself, bellowing, "I'll go first!"
