"Zitong, am I useless?"
Ding Chi asked this with blood at the corners of his mouth, deeply stirring Lü Zitong. But at this very moment, they had reached another desperate strait.
Zi Du was vicious beyond measure. He had targeted Lü Zitong's child again. Ding Chi used the last of his strength to shield her waist, and for a moment, Lü Zitong did not know what to choose!
Should she protect the child and watch helplessly as Ding Chi died before her eyes?
Ding Chi had already suffered severe injuries protecting Lü Zitong just now. If he took Zi Du's kick again, he would undoubtedly die!
There was too little time. There was no time at all for Lü Zitong to consider anything before she made an almost instinctive response.
She wanted to save Ding Chi!
Dazzling Spiritual Light erupted around Lü Zitong as she desperately twisted her body, trying to move Ding Chi behind her. At this moment, Ding Chi could not endure the slightest additional injury.
But Ding Chi was even more resolute than Lü Zitong.
One foot was like a nail, rooted firmly in place, refusing to let Lü Zitong turn around.
How could a pampered young lady like Lü Zitong, who had barely any real combat experience, compare to Ding Chi's determination?
"Zitong... the child!"
Unable to turn and protect Ding Chi, Lü Zitong was completely at a loss. She could only instinctively raise all her spiritual power into a spiritual shield over Ding Chi's back.
"Ah, no!"
Lü Zitong let out a shrill, hysterical scream. Amid that piercing cry, a cluster of Four-colored Soul Light blazing with green radiance shot toward Zi Du like an arrow.
At this critical moment, Lü Zitong had brought everything she had learned over the years into play.
"Trifling tricks!"