The Flame Emperor's True Specialty!

Roar!!!

Cheers erupted in waves from the stands.

"Goddess Qi Meng!!!"

"That's the Misty Goddess!"

"An Immortal King, a genuine Immortal King!"

"Moon Embracing Sect, let's see them keep acting so arrogant!"

"They've finally run into an Immortal King! Let's see how Xiao Ling'er meets her downfall before the most monstrous prodigy of our God Realm!"

"She's definitely going to lose!"

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

"..."

No one knew how many people were shouting the word "Goddess." The waves of sound came one after another, nearly drowning Xiao Ling'er out.

This was the home-field advantage!

Xiao Ling'er said nothing, merely flashing lightly onto the arena.

Goddess Qi Meng was already standing atop a mountain peak opposite her, staring directly at Xiao Ling'er. "Your talent is quite good, but it is a pity that you are too young."

"What a pity."

"If we were of similar age and realm, you would have been a worthy opponent. But now, if I defeat you, it would be an unfair victory."

She spoke calmly. "Concede."

"I will not harm you."

Xiao Ling'er smiled.

"Although I have made it this far through sheer luck..."

"What if?"

"If I were lucky enough to defeat you, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Luck...

Lucky?

Goddess Qi Meng lowered her eyes.

"In my eyes, and beneath my hands, there is no such thing as luck."

"Then let us try."

"Just so happens, I also wish to see how great the gap is between my current self and a prodigy among Immortal Kings."

Could she win?

Xiao Ling'er did not know.

She felt that the difficulty was immense.

Moreover, she would need to perform beyond her limits in the heat of battle—no, she would need to perform perfectly beyond her limits—to stand a chance of victory.

But how would she know without