"Hongjun is not that formidable after all!"
"I was even worried sick before making a move." Flashing her snow-white hair, with a slender figure, exquisitely beautiful face, and heroic bearing, the White-Haired Demoness appeared beside Wang Ming and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Little White! Stop getting carried away."
"Hongjun is truly terrifying. A single glance left me completely unable to move just now."
"It felt as though every single action of mine was within his calculations, leaving me caught between a rock and a hard place." Tossing her cascading dark hair, with a graceful figure and peerless beauty, Golden Swallow cast a sideways glance at the White-Haired Demoness.
Just as Golden Swallow had said, the White-Haired Demoness managing to approach Hongjun's avatar was not due to superior assassination skills, but because Hongjun's focus had been drawn by Wang Ming.
The clash between Wang Ming and the Journey to the West World Hongjun avatar was not a contest of brute physical force, but a duel at the level of the Dao.
In terms of the depth of the Dao, Hongjun surpassed Wang Ming. Yet in the diversity of the Dao, Wang Ming surpassed Hongjun.
Therefore, their duel was immensely taxing, requiring both to invest massive amounts of concentration.
And so,
right at that moment,
the White-Haired Demoness, who was already a Merit Sage, suddenly struck out and ambushed Hongjun's avatar.
Standing beside Wang Ming, the wind flowing across the mountain peak fluttered her robes, rendering her breathtakingly beautiful as she smiled and said, "I don't care!"
"At any rate, I successfully assassinated Hongjun's avatar, unlike someone who nearly scared herself shitless."
Hearing this, Golden Swallow's face first flushed red, then her eyes glared fiercely before she reined it in and snapped irritably, "You're the one who—"
Wang Ming raised a