Chapter 915: Regression with Time

Beside the martial arts stage, Xiumei gritted her teeth and pushed herself up. She clutched her right shoulder, where a deep wound was dripping blood. However, the gray energy around her body concentrated on the wound, forcibly stopping the bleeding. Xiumei glared at Murong Jian on the stage, her eyes blazed with murderous intent. She begrudgingly admitted to herself that she'd been careless earlier. But she could still fight! With her strength, she was confident she could kill Jian! Xiumei gritted...