The whip fluttered as if it had merged with Bai Junjun, moving entirely at her will as if it were her hand.
How could that person be her opponent?
Normally in a fight, facing a whip with another whip is most dreaded, as whips can easily tangle with each other, eventually leading both fighters to lose their weapons.
But Bai Junjun's weapon was different. Each time a whip entangled hers, her whip seemed to sense it a step ahead and avoided it, then striking Black Nine from tricky angles.
Having been bested several times, Black Nine, with a look of frustration, backed away and finally threw his whip to the ground, pulling out the sword he carried at his waist.
This person had a sharp long sword buckled at his waist all along, wearing it like a belt and ready to be drawn at any moment.
Bai Junjun was even happier when she saw the opponent draw his waist sword.
These ancient weapons were indeed exquisite.
She wanted to get a waist sword for herself to try out.
