At the moment the lighting crystal shattered, Rong Gu, who had withdrawn her surveillance, felt her heart leap.
She quickly turned around and reactivated another piece of Jade.
Upon seeing the new image, like a shattered mirror, Rong Gu felt the blood in her whole body start to roar.
Even her palm, injured by her own nails from clenching her fist too tightly, elicited no reaction.
Through gritted teeth, she spat out two words: "Yun Ran!"
Previously, she never believed in that nonsense about why someone so brilliant had to contend with another; she thought it was just defeatist talk.
Being outmatched is simply a matter of insufficient talent or effort; everything else is merely an excuse.
But now, her own talent and effort were no less than Yun Ran's, yet she continued to be narrowly defeated, repeatedly pierced to the heart by Yun Ran.
At this moment, she felt the heavens were unfair, that why should what was considered just always triumph over evil—she was not convinced.
