Chisaki felt herself suffocating. She grabbed Leng Yan's hand with both of hers, trying to push her away, but how could Chisaki's strength possibly compare to Leng Yan's?
Only when Chisaki's face gradually turned bluish-purple did Leng Yan finally let go.
Thud!
Chisaki fell to the floor, mouth open as she coughed nonstop. Then she fought to breathe, like someone who'd been drowning and had just broken the surface.
"Ha... ha... ha..."
Leng Yan didn't care about Chisaki's condition at all. She said indifferently, "Show me your value. Otherwise, when the next round begins, I'll throw you out and make you a meat shield for this room."
Chisaki shuddered, not daring to breathe too hard. Only after Leng Yan left was she able to breathe normally, tears pouring down like rain.
Her eyes turned toward the chat window, where Nanoe's message was displayed.
