Feng Lin looked up at the sky and stomped a hole in the ground with one foot.
He had shown no mercy just now, nearly slicing through a third of Chi Ling's neck.
This was always how he killed.
He just hadn't expected that she would survive.
"Damn!"
Feng Lin cursed quietly; he did not pursue her.
Chi Ling's moves were endless. In this place, he held the overwhelming advantage.
It was because of Glasses.
If it had been outside, it might not have been the case.
...
Chi Ling returned to the cave.
Tears swirled endlessly in her eyes, and her dark red pupils were filled with hatred.
"Feng Lin, fuck you! Just you wait!"
She wiped away her tears with her sleeve, then rubbed at her chest as if it had swollen from Feng Lin's choke hold.
After regaining her composure, she stood in the cave and waved outside.
She knew Dugu Poxiao's cameras could see this place.
Then she tore off a sleeve from her tracksuit and put it over her head.
On the other side.