Why doesn't she just ascend to the heavens!
She just gave her a grain of glacial star sand akin to a speck of dust for one hundred pieces of mid-grade spirit stone, she-she-she!
This darn lass truly wanted to anger her to death without taking responsibility for it, right?
Sikong Fuling's chest heaved in anger as she huffed and puffed inside the defensive barrier.
Suddenly, she struck at the water with her palm, and a large, earth-shaking wave tore toward Qiao Mu.
Even so, Qiao Mu fled more agilely than a fish as she kicked her two small feet, turning around to swim upwards.
Yet how could Sikong Fuling tolerate her escaping like this after profiting off her?
She roared furiously before she exhibited her fullest potential underwater. Stomping off her feet, she then injected mystic energy into her defensive barrier while also vigorously swimming after Qiao Mu in wrath.
