C405 There Was No Chance of Winning

Ling Longyu's legs were a little weak, and she suddenly realized that she might not even be able to defeat this weak and powerless dark mage girl, and even... she might not even be able to beat her.

He sighed, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief as he stared at the spiked club. The sharp thorns on it casually flung a few flower petals into the air