บท 1260: A Deflated Balloon

Cen Xi's heart was suspended as she watched.

Gu Meng's hair was completely drenched now, her cheeks and lips scrapped as her sweat fell nonstop. However, she didn't seem to care. It was as if she couldn't feel pain as she wiped her sweat away and prepared for the fight.

This Gu Meng was completely different from how she usually was when she fought.

Normally, she was hyper and optimistic. Although there were some unavoidable things that made her sad sometimes, she was always positive and youthful most of the time.

However, the her now was filled with a bloodthirsty and murderous aura. The aura required within the fighting arena was like this. Even if her energy was depleted, her aura wouldn't lose to her opponents either.