The blood mist gradually dispersed!
Yichenzi stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a faint trace of blood on the corner of his lips. Beneath his feet, the stone slabs cracked line by line.
Bai Xiaofan's face was pale, devoid of any color. Blood slowly trickled down from his right palm.
The fresh blood dripped from his slender fingers, landing on the ground and splashing into petal-like crimson roses!
On the other side, Isis and Liu Cheng had already collapsed to the ground, their faces lifeless and their breaths chaotic, as if they could perish at any moment.
Despite this, Isis's hand still tightly gripped the Scepter of the Sovereign, refusing to loosen her grasp even slightly.
However, due to her severe injuries, Isis could no longer maintain her current appearance with her inner energy and had reverted to her original feminine form!
Still, compared to Yaoyao and Xiaoqing beside them, Isis and Liu Cheng's condition could be considered relatively good!
