This palm strike, Xiao Yao held nothing back, using sixty percent of her strength. For Xia Moliang, who only learned martial arts for half a year, this sixty percent strength was enough to send her to her death.
Xia Moliang never expected Xiao Yao's Inner Strength to be so profound. A single punch sent her flying more than ten meters, spurting a mouthful of blood as she sustained severe injuries, lying on the ground on the brink of death. Perhaps out of unwillingness, or perhaps out of deep hatred, she shouted loudly with her last breath, "Xiao Yao, even when I become a vengeful ghost, I will come back to get my revenge on you!" With that, she lay dead, unseeing.
Looking at Xia Moliang, Xiao Yao sighed softly. The grudges between her and Xia Moliang from two lifetimes finally came to an end at this moment.
Not long after Xia Moliang breathed her last, Tao Xiaoling was struck down from mid-air by Leng Changrui, coughing up blood and lying on the ground as well.
