"Haah... Haaah..." Jenny gasped, her chest heaving as she stood over the pile of bodies, her daggers slick with blood.
Her arms trembled from exhaustion, yet her stance remained firm, eyes scanning the chaotic battlefield around her.
"Young miss, please!" a voice shouted from behind.
It was one of the remaining members of the Phoenix Order, his face streaked with dirt and blood as he struggled to fend off two attackers. "You have to run! Get out of here before it's too late!"
Jenny's vision swayed for a moment, her body teetering on the edge of collapse. She could barely hear him over the roar of battle and the pounding in her ears.
The exhaustion from killing so many cultivators was taking its toll, but she forced herself to stay upright.
Running away wasn't an option.