Dong Xi still had the appearance of an obedient little girl, but her words were as infuriating as they could get. Dong Xi said, "Fairy, don't you know? Villains die because they talk too much. The one who speaks first may not have the last laugh."
Hua Yun's expression instantly turned ugly. She said, "Then let's wait and see who will have the last laugh."
Right after that, the flower umbrella in Hua Yun's hand attacked Dong Xi.
Dong Xi did not know what kind of attack this umbrella had, so she naturally could not take it head-on.
Dong Xi held her sword in one hand and quickly made a hand seal with her other hand, covering herself with an earthen yellow shield.
The moment the flower umbrella was put on, it stopped, then opened and started to spin.
Dong Xi watched as the flower umbrella turned from one to two, and then to four.
Dong Xi seemed to have recalled something and immediately closed her eyes.
