Lu Tang lay in the dark, damp detention area, feeling like she was about to die.
She didn't know how much blood she had lost, but the piercing pain reminded her that few bones in her body were likely intact.
Beyond that, what hurt even more was her brain, an incessant, needle-prickling agony, a nerve-tautening pain that would accompany her for the rest of her life.
An S Rank Spirit Card Master had crippled her spiritual power. From now on, even if she didn't die, she was a cripple.
Did she regret it? No, she didn't. What she regretted more was not completely killing that scum.
As she lay on the ground, unable to open her eyes, her chaotic thoughts wondered, Is my sister still alive...?
Suddenly, she heard a faint sound. Her eardrums might also have been damaged. She could only hear a faint, fuzzy sound.
"She hurt someone. According to the rules, she should be kept here."
"Oh, really? So you just let her die without treatment?"
