This person was still clad in cold black color.
The pure black colored blouse was neatly buttoned all the way to the top.
Even the headlights couldn't outshine the coldness in that pair of eyes.
Su Huiqing merely smiled nonchalantly and tugged at her sleeve that was soiled with blood. However, she smiled leisurely and even a little innocently. "It's nothing, just a minor injury."
She had already attended to it.
At least, it had already stopped bleeding.
She was medically skilled and naturally knew her condition. Although the great sorcerer was skilled in sorcery. He was far inferior in terms of physical combat.
Su Huiqing knew very well that although her injury looked horrifying, it was actually merely external injuries.
However, Yu Shijin's pupils constricted dramatically.
