"Grasping the sun and moon, plucking the stars—there has never been anyone like me in this world!"
The woman let out a long chant. As her eyes opened and closed, countless stars seemed to rise and fall within them.
She stepped calmly upon starlight, descending from the heavens as though walking down invisible stairs.
With every gesture she made, stars circled around her. Her peerlessly beautiful face stole everyone's breath away, yet her cold, sacred aura made it impossible for anyone to harbor even the slightest irreverent thought.
Once the woman appeared, the spectators fell silent. No one knew whether they were entranced by her unparalleled beauty or intimidated by her aura of ruling over the world.
The beautiful woman's gaze shifted slightly as she looked down at the gradually dispersing icy mist. Her crimson lips parted, and a cold, proud voice rang through the arena once more.
"If you can take one sword strike from me and survive, then you may call yourselves geniuses!"
White light enveloped Xu Xiaoyan's body. It was so dazzling that no one dared look directly at it. Gentle breezes swept in, lifting her hair and letting it dance wildly through the air.
What an incomparably elegant Goddess!
The spectators silently watched Xu Xiaoyan descend from the sky, their hearts filled with shock. When such arrogant words came from her lips, they somehow seemed entirely justified.
Lin Xuan fell silent. He was just a little tired. These two really knew how to have fun!
As expected of you, Xu Xiaoyan!
He knew Xu Xiaoyan couldn't possibly have changed her ways. So she had been tailoring her act to the audience these past few days.
Whether that little notebook contained strategies or a collection of pretentious lines was open to debate.
Thinking back to how Xu