The woman got back on her feet slowly, looking at Ning as she did. The spirit controlling her body at the moment was confused. It hadn't realized that Ning had any power at all.
Ning looked to the side and saw that the fire had covered where his knife had been tossed. Finding it would be difficult. But, that was alright.
The fight was over anyway.
He looked at the woman with her bleeding face. With how hard he had hit her, there was no doubt that her forehead wasn't broken. It wouldn't take long for him to defeat her.
He had remained by the cart to use his Spear, but the fight had begun so abruptly that he had been moved away from it. He either needed to get back to it or…
The woman charged suddenly with no prior impression of attacking. Ning had been reading for her still and jumped to the side.
