C979 The Wind Demon Was Invisible

Xue Jianing's coat was riddled with tears from the recent attack by the purple-black whirlwind, revealing the finely lacerated skin beneath.

The damage inflicted by the whirlwind was unmistakable.

Despite her exhaustion and labored breathing, Jianing's eyes sparkled with exhilaration.

Upon hearing Leng Luo's inquiry, she lifted her fair neck proudly and declared