Murong Hua was fighting with everything he had to withstand the relentless attacks of three formidable enemies, but outnumbered, he gradually fell behind. Wounds had already appeared on his body.
As he struggled to hold on, he suddenly felt an incredibly sharp killing intent strike from behind.
Before he could react, agonizing pain tore through his lower back, followed by a heart-rending scream that rang across the arena.
Qin Yutong had seized the moment when Murong Hua was completely unguarded and viciously driven her spear through his waist.
Worse still, Qin Yutong had struck so hard that the thrust not only pierced his body but punctured both his kidneys as well.
Gravely wounded, Murong Hua could no longer remain standing. He rolled and collapsed like an injured beast, his screams resounding throughout the Martial Platform. He looked utterly miserable and pitiful.
Qin Yutong had intended to unleash her Spear-Shaking Technique to shatter his internal organs, but to her surprise, Murong Hua was just as adept at fleeing as his younger sister, Murong Xue. Seeing that he might die here, he wasted no time darting away and escaping off the platform.
"I..."
Qin Yutong's mouth fell open. Were these two born in the Year of the Rat?
Why were they so good at running?
At that moment, she even felt the urge to unleash a torrent of curses.
Qin Yutong's gaze swept rapidly across her surroundings before settling on Lin Hai and Yu Huohuo, who were locked in fierce combat with Wang Lin.
Gripping her Redwood Cherry Blossom Spear, she swung it fiercely, sweeping through like a whirlwind.
A dull thud rang out. Yu Huohuo staggered backward after being struck, clearly suffering a heavy blow. Blood even trickled from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it!"
Yu Huohuo finally lost