C112 Apomixis

Duan Min stared fixedly at me and suddenly lashed out with her whip. The whip seemed to be able to extend itself as it closed in on me within the blink of an eye.

The air vibrated as the whip was struck away. I struck out twice in a row to support the wind. Duan Min flew to dodge it, but the whip still struck me.

Hide or not hide?

After hesitating for a moment