Boom!
With a forceful smash from Bai Kong, Euphemia crashed through the wall and flew a considerable distance before barely coming to a stop.
Chunks of rubble fell from the shaking ceiling, while ruptured pipes spewed vast clouds of steam, completely obscuring Euphemia's figure.
Yet just as Euphemia was about to vanish entirely from the screen, streaks of tiny cold light suddenly tore through the steam-filled haze and shot fiercely toward Bai Kong.
Within the dispersing steam, Euphemia controlled countless silver-white threads with both hands.
Her expression was grave. Her waist-length silver hair was drenched with sweat, clinging to her alluring body.
If one only looked at the scene before them and ignored everything that had happened earlier—
then Bai Kong, with that wicked look on his face, seemed far more like a proper "villain" than Euphemia did.
"Is that all you can do?"
As Bai Kong's scornful voice rang out, he effortlessly caught the silver-white spider threads Euphemia had used to counterattack with a single hand.
At the sight, a flash of ruthlessness passed through Euphemia's beautiful violet eyes. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Don't get smug too soon."
The moment her words fell, the silver spider threads clenched in Bai Kong's hand suddenly began vibrating at high frequency amid a piercing buzz.
Euphemia was clearly trying to sever Bai Kong's palm this way!
But in the next instant, Bai Kong made a move that neither Euphemia nor the Dimensional Audience had expected.
Staring at the silver threads in his hand, he not only ignored their terrifying cutting force, but the corners of his mouth nearly stretched to his ears, revealing a horrifying grin with overwhelming impact.
Under Euphemia's terrified gaze, Bai Kong slowly raised the silver-glinting threads before his face—then bit them off in one mouthful!
Crunch, crunch.