C148 The Poison of the Fire

Qin Luoyao felt a searing pain from her wound. The burning sensation numbed her nerves, leaving her too exhausted to notice the attacks coming her way. Her opponent, thrilled at the chance for victory, relentlessly pursued her, casting one Wood Type spell after another.

Suddenly, vines wrapped around Qin Luoyao again, tightening as if to squeeze the life out of her. In this suffocating situation