Chapter 2 (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yun Qingyan slowly opened her eyes.
Her deep black eyes were cold and devilish as if they could absorb anything with light.
Su Ling was so frightened that she took two steps back, then she started getting angry with her embarrassment.
“HUMPH! You’ve even learned how to play dead? Don’t think that you can get away with this just because you pretend to be dead!” With that, she cracked her whip towards Yun Qingyan’s face once more!
But a sallow little hand grabbed on tightly to the other end of the long whip.
“You want to hit me?” A slightly hoarse voice rang out. The corner of Yun Qingyan’s eyes curved upwards slightly and her black eyes were icy cold and bloodthirsty.
“You’re not worthy to do so!” After Yun Qingyan made this declaration, Su Ling suddenly stumbled forward.
The skinny person lying on the ground had suddenly picked herself up without anyone realizing, as she moved her wrist slightly and held onto the whip with one move.
She exerted some strength with that hand, and the long whip slipped out from Su Ling’s hand like a snake.
The tables had suddenly turned and this scene that happened all of a sudden caused everyone to be rooted to the spot in shock.
“Give me back the whip!” Su Ling’s face was all red and she was about to pounce on Yun Qingyan.
She didn’t think about how the whip had left her own hand so easily with just a slight move from Yun Qingyan’s hand.
“Tsk.” There was no way Yun Qingyan was letting Su Ling come anywhere near her.
She smiled coldly and the long whip in her hands became like a snake with a mind of its own, and it danced about without leaving a single gap.
Su Ling tried to avoid the lashes, but she realized that the other party seemed to know exactly which direction she was headed in, so no matter which side she ran towards, the long whip was always able to land neatly on herself.
“Ah!” Su Ling was a pampered daughter since she was born and had never suffered like this before, and so she started howling from the terrible pain.
All the spectators were just watching in a daze at the sallow petite person on the battling platform.
She had never caught their attention before, but now she was like a beam of light, capturing their focus immediately.