Seeing the Third Elder's sinister smile, Rao Shuang bit her lip.0

Am I really going to die like this?0

Rao Shuang took a deep breath. If she was going to die, at least she might as well struggle a bit more while she could.0

Seeing that the demoness opposite hadn’t spoken for a long time, the Third Elder thought she had given up resistance when he suddenly saw Rao Shuang reach into her clothes and pull something out.0

The Third Elder's expression shifted, and he became fully alert. He was already severely injured and wouldn’t let this woman’s dying struggles affect his composure.0

Upon closer inspection, the item in the woman’s hand was a long, slender feather fan about a foot long and less than two fingers wide. The fan’s surface was adorned with colorful bird feathers that...0