"Alright, it's all over!"
Gentle, familiar words echoed through Ghost Performer's mind alongside Soul Power.
Still in a frenzied state, Ghost Performer shuddered the moment she heard that voice. An ethereal clarity spread through her sea of consciousness. Sensing the voice that filled her with trust and familiarity, she finally slowly let down her guard.
As her awareness returned, the black markings on Ghost Performer's face gradually faded. She gave Lu Feng a faint, miserable smile, said only two words—"Thank you"—and then fainted.
Sensing Ghost Performer's condition, Lu Feng silently soothed the chaotic aura within her. A gentle expression appeared on his face.
Lu Feng understood that Ghost Performer's gratitude was not only for bringing her into the Domain Realm and successfully finding Wu Yiqiu, but also for giving her that dagger.
Though Ghost Performer's Sleeve Blade technique had nothing to do with Lu Feng, the dagger she used to perform it had been found by him in the pavilion at Beast Taming Manor where he had discovered Dragon Blood. He had personally given it to Ghost Performer back then.
Thus, Lu Feng was not overly surprised that she had used it to sever Wu Yiqiu's spear. A dagger placed on the same shelf as Dragon Blood could hardly have been of poor quality. What was more, to ensure success before cutting the spear, Ghost Performer had also drawn upon the Golden Crow Demon Lizard's terrifying corrosive venom.
What Lu Feng did not know was that Ghost Performer's gratitude carried another meaning as well.
Because he was there, she had dared to fight without holding anything back, dared to battle without regard for the consequences.
Ji Zhi approached at this moment. Seeing the scene before him, his eyes widened as though eggs could be stuffed into them.
"Brother Li