Fang Xiao Yu stood not far away, gazing at Luo Zheng, a mischievous look emerging on her face.
The countless raindrops in the world around them continued to gather, transforming into short water swords that shot toward Luo Zheng. The water sphere enclosing him also grew larger and larger...
After sizing Luo Zheng up for a while, she suddenly lowered her head and said, "Actually, thinking about it carefully, defeating you isn't all that interesting."
Through the thick layer of water, Fang Xiao Yu's voice reached Luo Zheng's ears with a hazy quality. Luo Zheng, however, also wore a strange expression, unsure what the woman meant.
Fang Xiao Yu slowly walked toward the huge water sphere. At its edge, she extended a finger and lightly tapped it. A tiny vortex appeared along the sphere's edge. As it spun without end, it formed a fist-sized hollow passage that pierced straight toward Luo Zheng's head. Her control over water had already reached a state of consummate mastery.
"The divine realm is so boring. It's not easy for someone with twenty-two consecutive wins to appear, so it would be a shame for you to lose to me," Fang Xiao Yu said with a smile toward the passage.
"Are you sure you can defeat me?" Luo Zheng asked in return.
He could not speak underwater, but the passage enclosed his head, so naturally he could make his voice heard.
Even if his movements were restricted, this water alone could not possibly kill him. Surely she did not intend to drown him alive?
Fang Xiao Yu smiled faintly. "If I can trap you, naturally I can kill you. I'll just ask you this: do you want to beat me?"
"What if I do?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Then tell me your true identity. Which Lineage do