The violent downpour of the storm beat down constantly on Lin Muzhe's beautiful, yet pale face.
Apart from the expression that flitted from her face when Fang Lang's first stab plunged into her chest, Lin Muzhe's face was calm and indifferent throughout the later assaults. She looked coolly at this youth who had completely surpassed her expectations.
She completely lost the game despite having full confidence that victory was at hand. However, there was nothing she could do about it. This was because Fang Lang's blade energy had completely destroyed a large portion of the meridian around her heart. This resulted in the severing of the connection between her spiritual sense and the energy center.
She had come to avenger her brother with confidence. She was a senior disciple of the Donglu's Sword League. She was their most gifted disciple and also the disciple who inherited the teachings of a blade lord.
Boom!
