"You deliberately came along just to stand around, didn't you? Look at you now—he's run off, hasn't he?!" Li Poxiao said angrily.
"You've got the nerve to say that to me? What did you do this time? You weren't even as useful as someone standing around! In that chaotic battle between Chaos cultivators, you wrecked a perfectly good commercial street into this state. Wasn't that because you couldn't hold yourself back?" I said coldly.
Li Poxiao gritted his teeth. "Do you think I wanted to? That old witch touching my hand was just a ruse. She actually wanted to control me. If those fine needles, thin as hairs, had slipped into my meridians, then it wouldn't have been us beating her anymore. It would've been you fighting me and that old witch!"
"Wow, that sinister? Are you eloping with that old witch?" I asked with a laugh. In my heart, however, I was recording and analyzing the sword control Li Poxiao had just used. This sword technique was one of the few fragments of the Twelve Sword Spirits I had learned, and its power was exceptionally formidable. If I didn't study it thoroughly, it would be a terrible waste.
At that moment, Kunpeng also flew over at my summons. After Li Poxiao recalled the Azure Ox, he decisively climbed aboard as well. Kunpeng's abilities were plain for all to see. Among the divine spirits under heaven, Kunpeng ranked among the finest, and even the Azure Ox was inferior in many respects.
Kunpeng tracked the opponent's destiny. No matter how well she concealed herself or vanished without a trace, she couldn't evade the pursuit of destiny. Thus, in the blink of an eye, Kunpeng spread its wings and charged forward, and before a single eye could blink, we had already caught