"Indeed, we are alike..."
The blonde woman's expression underwent a subtle change, the gentle smile usually gracing her face had vanished without a trace, replaced by an inorganic cold indifference.
"...Only one who truly delights in battle can grow so quickly, can seize every little chance of victory. I can see it, the joy you derive from combat, ah, my desire for you grows ever stronger."
"Heh, likewise, likewise."
Lu Ping'an didn't bother with any more trash talk, as he realized that for true "warriors," emotion may surge during actual combat, but it hardly impacts their battle state and action plan."
So, there was no need to upset each other.
"...If you are a warrior, you should perceive the gap between us, the probing has ended, are you still forcing yourself to continue?"
The girl's calm words stem from the self-recognition of an inevitable victory.
But Lu Ping'an simply smiled, he too would not be disturbed by trash talk.
