And this punch only inflicted pain and injury upon Wu Zhenmei, but it could not claim her life; therefore, the power of destiny remained still.
"Wu Zhenmei—" Wan Longde, who originally didn't take Su Yu seriously, cried out in shock and anger. Su Yu, on the other hand, didn't pursue the victory. Instead, she casually let her fist fall, the one that had just sent Wu Zhenmei flying, and watched as Wu Zhenmei, looking like a fierce ghost covered in blood, crawled out of the pit of corpses.
"Damn… Damn it—" Wu Zhenmei's face was twisted, one of her eyeballs had burst open. Although her injuries would slowly heal, the humiliation and pain nearly drove Wu Zhenmei to madness.
Since becoming the "Child of Destiny," she rarely had to suffer, let alone face such immense humiliation.
