"Bing Xinyue, an overestimation of your ability will result in failure. I suggest that you give yourself in!" The level seven Dao Origin Stage man looked vicious in his eyes. "Such a gorgeous beauty! You should cherish your beautiful body. You don't need to get yourself cut into pieces, do you? Quit fighting, and I promise I will keep you a whole body!"
He was not really persuading her. He meant no kindness to her at all. What he did was trying to disturb her mind so that she couldn't focus on the fight.
Bing Xinyue looked cold in the eyes. She was gasping. Her eyes were red like blood already.
She didn't hear a word from the enemies.
There was only one thing in her head at the moment. Revenge!
However, no matter how she wanted to kill those men, she was not powerful enough!
She couldn't even win a fight against the weakest among the seven men!
What could she do to take the revenge?
