Xie Jiuniang looked at the gorgeous female cultivator before her, her eyes sparkling.
People naturally have a fondness for beautiful things.
But sometimes, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they can be.
Cong Donghua did not hold back her cultivation base either, she attacked with full strength. Having observed Xie Jiuniang's fighting earlier, she naturally understood her and hence, Xie Jiuniang found it somewhat difficult to fight.
It was as if every move was being targeted, her techniques anticipated.
Right from the start, she was suppressed.
After executing a move, Xie Jiuniang leaped back several feet, creating distance from Cong Donghua.
However, a wound appeared on her arm.
She had been injured.
This was the first time Xie Jiuniang had gotten injured at the beginning of a fight after fighting for so long.
"Friend Cong, you seem quite familiar with my techniques."
