This woman was none other than Mu Lihua. Beside her stood the Witch Doctor, his bony hands still stained with the dark energy he had used to terrorize the clearing.
My Lihua face twisted with a sneer as she looked at the pathetic woman who was scrawling at her feet.
And a proud feeling appears on her face. Before she started taking out all her anger and hatred on Wang Mulan, together with the whips of black energy.
Wang Mulan's state grew pathetic, so even opening her eyes was difficult for her.
Wang Mulan's vision blurred as blood trickled from her forehead, but she kept her eyes fixed on Mu Linghua with pure hatred.
She was disgusted by their greed. She knew their true goal: they wanted to silence her forever and take her baby's power for themselves.
The Witch Doctor kicked her one last time, looking down at her broken form. "She's almost dead," he muttered. "Let's finish this."
