Tiffany was astounded by the battle's intensity. Boudica's martial prowess with her War Halberd was undoubtedly more captivating. She didn't even notice why the weapon in Lance's hand had changed out of thin air. All she saw was the repeated movements and the battle situation reversing in an instant.
Watching Lance throw heavy punches and Boudica being knocked around like a sack in the wind, Tiffany realized something was wrong and hurried over to break up the fight.
"Stop fighting! Both of you, stop it now!"
Lance couldn't help but lower his fists when he heard this. It wasn't for any other reason. If he broke her, he'd have to waste his own Spiritual Essence healing her.
With the external force removed, Boudica couldn't even stand steadily and fell flat on her back once more.
Seeing her blood-smeared face and rolled-back eyes, she had already lost consciousness.
