"Huff... Huff..." It wasn't until almost an hour had passed that the heart-wrenching pain disappeared, leaving behind the figure of Cang Yue, who was drenched in sweat.
"DAMN IT." Taking off the drenched cloth around her breasts, Cang Yue looked at the seal where two swords were lit up before clenching her teeth in anger.
She had failed twice. If she failed once again, she would die.
"What a mess." Gritting her teeth in anger, she couldn't help but look at the unconscious Yang Ze beside her. She wanted to wipe his face once again, but the cloth around her breasts was now drenched with her sweat.
She could only shake her head in disappointment before throwing it away.
Even though she was sitting there half-naked with nothing covering her upper half, she didn't seem to mind it. On the contrary, her gaze never left Yang Ze's face.
