We can win!
Even if my left shoulder blade is almost crushed to powder, and my body is riddled with wounds without a single intact place, none of this affects Filly's mood. She wipes the blood from the corner of her mouth and breaks into a smile more radiant than ever, her eyes brimming with joy.
Ash, I did it, I can do it!
I can save Allstars, I can save Sister Rose, I can save everyone!
This time, we've won!
Filly takes a deep breath and just as she stands upright, she suddenly staggers. Her vision turns into a blood-red blur, the sound of the wind becomes distant, and the pounding heartbeat explodes in her mind. Her violently heated body suddenly turns so cold that even her bones tremble.
"Your soul can't take it anymore, can it?"
Yinzhi reattaches her severed hand. Although it's impossible to fully restore, she can at least recover seventy percent combat power. She looks at Filly and smiles, "I don't know how you did it, but..."
