"Oh, how formidable!"
"Otherwise, I'd better start practicing, or we'll never catch up."
"What gave you the illusion that if I, your Lord, practiced, we could catch up to Miss Youyou, with my crappy self?"
Atop the city wall, Yi Xuelu had her mouth slightly ajar, frozen in what seemed like a petrified stance for quite some time now.
But in her mind, one voice after another echoed incessantly.
Exactly the same.
As if she had experienced a spiritual split.
Yi Xuelu was used to it herself, it was just that she was unaccustomed to the sudden shift from 'newbie' to 'big shot' in An Jianyou.
Blue Star's Yi Xuelu spoke up, "Is there a possibility that Miss Youyou has... started cheating?"
...
The battlefield fell into a strange calm.
The Evil God camp's two mythical beings, worried about a sneak attack from An Jianyou, retreated far back, guarding against her as if facing a formidable enemy.
