Li Bing Yu's will was very strong. She awoke from her coma very quickly.
The moment she opened her eyes, Li Bing Yu saw Han Sen's smiling face. She remembered what she saw before she passed out and immediately jumped from the ground, staring at Han Sen.
Li Bing Yu remembered Han Sen had been wrapped up in a red fire. It was like a God Spirit had descended. One punch sent the blood ghost spirit flying.
She looked at Han Sen. At first, she was shocked, but now she was just confused. That confusion was now changing to a more complicated emotion.
If this was really Ghost Kill, she would think Han Sen was strong. She would not have been able to understand what being strong meant. Li Bing Yu was different. Her real identity was one of the nine leaders of Wu Wei Dao Palace. Her knowledge was much more extensive than Ghost Kill.
