"Huff, finally... won."
Watching the Wind Master fall with her own eyes, Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
She tossed the steel knife in her hand aside and plopped down on the ground, panting heavily.
This battle was incredibly difficult for her.
First, she died once, then fought to the death with two third-tier Evolvers. Even a slight mistake could have cost her life.
The intense fight had drained a lot of her physical and mental strength.
Now, she just wanted a good sleep.
Moments later, Zhao Lin's breathing gradually steadied. She looked at the bodies sprawled out ahead of her with a complex gaze... but it quickly turned into a look of determination.
Humans, yet fighting each other.
However, it wasn't that she wanted to kill them; they attacked first. She couldn't be blamed for that.
How could such a good farm be destroyed just like that?
A place like a paradise, ruined because of these Evolvers.
