Won?
As Ziyue regained consciousness, she felt time pass excruciatingly slow. Even though at this moment, it seemed that her adversary had completely lost the capacity to resist, Ziyue dared not let her guard down. Such an ancient and cunning monster could have countless tricks up her sleeve; despite 40 percent of her body already transformed, Ziyue still believed that this person might suddenly lash out violently.
Legs, arms, including the head—half of Madam Joseph's face was gone, and her ferocious expression was no longer visible. However, the terrifying aura capable of claiming the lives of everyone present was still there.
By all appearances, the other side should stand no chance now, at this moment...
Right as Ziyue was thinking this, suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind her.
"Ziyue!"
King of Qin....
