Sweat trickled down her cheeks from her temples, and several strands of pink hair, soaked through with perspiration, clung to her fair neck.
Xiao Wu was tired.
After three consecutive battles, she had won easily, but the expenditure of Soul Power was real.
A glimmer of hope flashed through Wind Feather's eyes.
As long as he could hold her back, as long as he could drain the last of her Soul Power...
The match began.
Wind Feather pushed his speed to its limit, turning into a streak of green light as he darted wildly across the arena. He did not seek to attack, only to stall.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Xiao Wu stood where she was, her pink eyes tracking that streak of green light.
Mental Detection, fully activated.
Her breathing grew more and more labored, yet her eyes shone ever brighter.
"Found you."
She spoke softly.
Second soul skill, Teleportation.
Pink light flashed, and she appeared directly in Wind Feather's path.
Wind Feather's pupils contracted sharply. It was already too late for him to change direction.
Xiao Wu's right leg swept out, and she put all her strength into this blow.
Bang!
Wind Feather was struck in the waist by that kick and sent flying, crashing heavily into the protective railing at the edge of the arena.
He struggled to get up, only to find that the pain in his waist left him unable to exert any strength at all.
"Fourth match, Xiao Wu wins!" The referee's voice already carried a tremor.
In Godwind Academy's waiting area, there was deathly silence.
Even the team leader's hands were shaking.
Four Soul Ancestors.
Four Soul Ancestors, all defeated by her alone.
Including Feng Xiaotian, Godwind Academy had already lost five main fighters.
And the pink-haired girl on the stage,