C102 Battle Arena Tournament!(15)

His vision darkened, yet he remained standing until the very end.

Xie Yu's grip on his blade never wavered. Jing Zhe took a step forward, feeling a sticky sensation beneath her feet. Her right arm had lost too much blood, forming a pool by her feet.

Normally, stepping in her own blood would be inconsequential, but now, with black and white flashes clouding her vision