Yin Muhu slid down, squatting on the ground, leaning against the repulsion membrane that continued to ripple out waves, reaching out to wipe away the fresh blood spilling from the corner of his mouth:
"Hidden Dragon School Mystique... lives up to its reputation."
Xue Jing did a backward somersault in mid-air, landing smoothly, and looked toward Yin Muhu, relieved to see her spirit was still quite good.
He was truly worried he might have accidentally killed Yin Muhu.
"Shady Girl, how is it, can you still hold on?"
Xue Jing spoke in a soft voice.
"What are you talking about, Xue," Yin Muhu's mouth curled up into an excited smile that totally mismatched her current beautiful girlish appearance, "Hasn't this just begun?"
That was the smile of a warrior.
That's right, at this moment, she could be called—a beautiful girl warrior!（X
