An intense elf battle.
Finally came to a desolate end.
Wu Feng rolled her eyes back and collapsed, her snow-white neck suffused with red, her body still twitching out of habit.
She had overexerted herself.
"Be gentler!"
Ning Tian coquettishly scolded Jiang Yi, hurriedly catching the fallen Wu Feng and pulling her into her arms.
"I'm the one who's tired, okay~"
Jiang Yi took a rough breath, no longer holding himself up as he leaned down and hugged Ning Tian through Wu Feng.
These girls who turned back halfway were the fiercest when they got going, and her Martial Soul was even a dragon. Double buffs stacked.
"Hmph~"
Ning Tian shot him a glare, then stopped paying attention to this scumbag.
Looking at Wu Feng's crumpled expression, she wiped the tears and sweat from her face, her eyes full of heartache.
"Feng Mei, you don't have to do this."
She knew everything, including Wu Feng's little feelings for her. Jiang Yi had reminded her as well.
But their sisterly bond over so many years made her unwilling to hurt Wu Feng.
Yet wasn't Wu Feng hurting herself by doing this? Loving someone she could never love.
"Miss, I'm willing..."
Wu Feng murmured hazily, her unfocused pupils slowly regaining clarity.
She lay in Ning Tian's arms, feeling the intimacy she had dreamed of, though it seemed somehow different.
As for how it was different, even Wu Feng herself could not explain it.
"I don't want you to face it alone anymore."
Her pretty face, still flushed crimson, showed an incomparably resolute expression, moving Ning Tian deeply.
Ning Tian: "Feng Mei!"
Wu Feng: "Miss!"
The two held hands and looked at each other. In this intense atmosphere, Wu Feng could not help but grow bolder.
"Miss, I love—ah!!"
Before she could finish,