Chapter 470 What Should We Do Now?

Melanie's temples were cracked from Credence's punch and blood was spurting out of her wound. Red and white liquid was smeared all over her face, and it made her look extraordinarily horrible. Unfortunately, the blood obscured her vision, and her line of sight got blurry. It was so blurry that the knife in her hand didn't pierce into Credence or Dorothy's body. Instead, she stabbed it at a concrete pillar, and she couldn't pull it out. That very next second, a cold and familiar rush of wind rushed over like a tornado. It went straight towards Melanie and struck her neck. It hurt so much that she had no time to catch her breath. She fell to the ground and didn't get up again. Credence had paralyzed Melanie with a few punches. He had almost used up all his strength and was at his limit. His breathing was unstable, it was obviously difficult for him to breathe, but he couldn't lie down to rest. He clenched his teeth and held on to the very last bit of strength he had,