"Junior Brother Shi, how much effort did you just use?"
As her body landed on the mountaintop, An Rumei asked through clenched teeth. The mere three moves had left her greatly shaken. If he had wanted to, she doubted she could have even withstood a single move.
But she was even more certain that Shi Xiaole hadn't used his full power. As for how much he had used, she was desperate to know – was it fifty percent, or sixty percent?
"I used seventy percent."
Shi Xiaole said.
Madam Xi shook her head again.
An Rumei smiled, whether out of anger or embarrassment, "With your ability to contest the top Eighth Tier Earth Immortals, you needed seventy percent of your power to deal with me, at the Seventh Tier of the Divine Barrier Realm? Tell me, how much was it really? If you lie, it means you pity me, and I hold grudges!"
