Although her profound energy could not be compared to that of the two at all, it was enough for her to know that no matter how ferocious Fen Juechen was, he would still not be able to restrain Fen Juecheng ultimately. Her gaze swept past, landing upon the wooden windows as she looked at the figure of the one who was struggling in battle, blood-soaked, for her….
Suddenly, all her fears had vanished, and an entrancingly beautiful smile appeared on her face.
“Little Che… You must think of me…”
Bang!!
With a palm strike, the wood windows were smashed into pieces as she swiftly leapt up, passing through the windows lithely. Closing her eyes, she allowed her body to fall.
She was scared of dying.
But if she was being used as hostage to capture Yun Che, as an element to endanger his life… She would rather choose to die.