"Are they just leaving like that?"
Bone Douluo watched the Spirit Hall group depart, a trace of surprise flashing through his eyes. He found it somewhat hard to believe that the scheme Spirit Hall had gone to such great lengths to arrange would end so abruptly.
"What would she stay for? There's no point in continuing the fight."
Zhao Xuan's calm voice slowly rang out as his gaze remained fixed on the direction Bibi Dong had left.
His aura had weakened somewhat. Clearly, he had not emerged from that massive explosion as unscathed as he appeared.
And that was indeed the case. At the heart of the energy storm, even Zhao Xuan could not withstand the force capable of tearing apart space. His flesh had been continuously ripped apart, and the agonizing pain had made even his brain tremble.
That power had not been enough to kill him, but if not for his Data Body, he would likely have been covered in blood from head to toe, without a single intact patch of skin.
Bibi Dong had gained no advantage in that battle either. Her immortal body seemed to have been the effect of her Ninth Spirit Skill, and using it apparently came with some side effects, leaving her equally weakened.
From the looks of it now, that earth-shattering explosion had apparently been premeditated. However, he could sense that Bibi Dong's nearly suicidal attack had only been a test. Though insane, she had stopped at the right moment, which also showed how calm she was.
Extreme madness and extreme calmness—what they created was undoubtedly a lunatic!
Zhao Xuan had some guesses as to why Bibi Dong had stopped.
His abilities had been exposed to some extent in previous battles, and he did not believe that such information had failed to