C458 Chapter 458
And the lotus formed from gathered talismans kept swelling, so Moh Yao didn’t dare let up. Dawn was still a long way off—if she couldn’t break out, she’d have to hold on until morning.
The general’s evil spirit admired Moh Yao’s ability, so she had to die.
So many of the lesser fighters had rushed in and gotten wiped out in minutes. This time, they sent in ones with real battlefield experience
