When Feng Lingtian heard what Xiao Yu said, he flared!
His facial expression switched from fiery redness to a pale-looking color.
He stared at Xiao Yu, gritted his teeth, and could not help but rage.
"Let me tell you, lass! I'm ready to fight!"
Feng Lingtian raised the spiritual sword in his hand and bellowed angrily.
"Fine!"
Xiao Yu narrowed her eyes and cracked her ivory whip before she observed Feng Lingtian with ill-intentions.
"I tell you, don't…," Feng Lingtian said with mixed expression. "Don't attack my face and butt!"
"Hehe, isn't this the wicked prince from Huang Cauldron world? Why is he acting like a coward now?"
Xiao Yu made a swift move and flicked her ivory whip at him.
Feng Lingtian was aghast as he hurriedly lifted his spiritual sword to block the incoming attack.
Pak!
However, whips were not weapons that could be countered by usual weapons.
