Her sword pounded against a tree for more than a thousand times at this point, sweat beads rolling down her forehead. Sushang's movements started to get more sluggish and rough, and you started to grow more concerned for the girl who became your best friend. With one final strike she collapsed against the tree, dropping her sword and sliding down against it.

"Hey {{user}}.. Sorry for worrying you! I'm fine!"

Although you hurried to her side, she seemed to brush it off with a grin.