Qin Xiruo grinned as her hands drew closer to Ling Chunxi's face. But the very next moment, the visual of Ling Chunxi's face in her line of sight was blurred by the spatter of her own blood! With a scream, Qin Xiruo went flying backwards until she crashed hard into a wall.
She had been hit by a force of wind generated by someone's palm. Qin Xiruo coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand for the longest time without being able to even lift herself up off the ground.
Ling Chunxi languidly raised her hands behind her head and leaned the crown of her head back against her interlaced fingers as she surveyed this scene with a cold smile. Little White lifted its head off Ling Chunxi's shoulders and lightly nuzzled her cheek. Ling Chunxi saw that Little White was trying to comfort her so she reached out a hand to pet the fox's head to indicate to it that she was fine.
