Jin Ling'er was quite adept at fighting, but that didn't mean she couldn't hurl insults, though she usually chose not to.
Those who can fight talk less, this was Jin Ling'er's consistent style, unfortunately, she now faced the unbeatable Red Cauldron.
Since she couldn't beat it, she resorted to verbal confrontation instead.
"Vermilion Bird, my friend, you are right. I am indeed too weak, only able to fight you to a standstill, despite only a fraction of my spirituality being present. To not be able to defeat an enemy with a suppressing attribute, I am indeed too weak."
Jin Ling'er's sarcasm immediately ruffled the feathers of the Red Cauldron, an old relic that understood human language perfectly well.
Jin Ling'er feigned admission of her weakness, while actually criticizing the Red Cauldron for not even being able to defeat her, someone whose attribute it suppressed. The Red Cauldron wasn't stupid—how could it not understand?
