Yan Hua Yi Leng had found a way to detect assassins' movements. Combined with her extraordinary memory and observational skills, as well as her class abilities, there had been no suspense when facing Ye Ling. She easily won the first round, and the second was much the same—Ye Ling had his health depleted before he could even get close to her.
With that, Misty Pavilion Studio took another round, bringing the overall score to 2-1.
"This is seriously absurd. How does Beauty Yan Hua find my position so accurately every single time? Her luck is way too good, isn't it?" After reviving, Ye Ling looked utterly dejected. "Could it be that beautiful women all have accurate sixth senses, and the prettier they are, the more accurate they become?"
"Tsk, tsk, Brother Ling, I'd say Sister Yan Hua beat you so badly you were in heaven and hell," Ye Zhenghan teased again.
On the other side, Jing Ke Ci Qin seemed to have noticed something. His expression turned solemn as he looked at Wuming beside him. "Boss, Yan Hua Yi Leng has already found a way to deal with us assassins. We..."
"That's right, by watching the faint water stains beneath our feet." Wuming nodded, praising her. "That woman truly isn't simple. She's meticulous and sharp-eyed. Coupled with her class advantages, assassins will likely find it very difficult to defeat her one-on-one in the future. Even I don't have much confidence. Yan Hua Yi Leng should have several area-of-effect skills, and after being slowed, it would be troublesome for me to evade her attacks. I wouldn't be able to get close to her at all. Winning against her like that would be far too difficult. I have to say, the Ice Dragon Archer class suits Yan Hua Yi Leng perfectly."
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