Gu Yue Na's utterly unreserved "bitch" lit the final fuse.
At the center of the dust-shrouded impact crater, pink divine light struggled to spread into a domain as Tang Wutong staggered to her feet from within.
She looked completely different from the sacred, untouchable figure she had been moments ago.
Her dreamy pink-blue wavy hair was slightly disheveled and dusted with dirt. An unnatural flush colored her jade-white cheeks, and a streak of golden divine blood even trailed from the corner of her lips.
Fine cracks had also appeared in her exquisite Godly Armor. Rather than diminishing her, they added a touch of battle-worn, pitiful beauty. That vulnerability blended with her innate nobility, creating a strange and unique aura.
It carried an allure that struck directly at the softest part of one's heart.
Hearing Gu Yue Na's rebuke, Tang Wutong did not fly into a greater rage. Instead, she casually wiped the blood from her lips and gave a cold, mocking snort.
She raised her still-bright pink-blue eyes toward the peerlessly graceful Gu Yue Na and said coldly, "I have no interest whatsoever in your cold, icy man."
Her gaze deliberately swept over Lu Jun with a trace of disdain before returning to Gu Yue Na, her tone openly provocative.
"Or is it that you lack confidence? Do you think you can't keep your man's attention firmly on yourself, so you're this sensitive and assume I'm seducing him?"
"And stop insulting me. On the entire Douluo Continent, only someone like Huo Yuhao is worthy of my love."
"As for other men, what are they even? They're not worth a single hair on Huo Yuhao's head!"
"What did you say? Who lacks confidence? And what dog is Huo Yuhao?"
Gu Yue Na's delicate brows instantly shot up, and a chilling light