Before long, Luohu came out with Wang Wu. Xuan Mo went straight up to them and asked, "Master, you just sparred with my mother. Did you win or lose?"
Wang Wu angrily raised her foot and kicked him. "Isn't that obvious? Tell me, you brat, just how strong are you?"
Xuan Mo gave an awkward smile. "Well... Master, in the world where you are, I can casually create one at any time. Hehe. Oh, right, there's still someone else who wants to spar with you."
Wang Wu's face darkened. "Who? Don't tell me it's that old man from the Seven Stars Sect a few days ago. Was he also someone from your side who went there to tease me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a figure descended and said, "That would be me. Hmm, I'm the North Sea Demon Master, Kunpeng. You know me, right?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Wu said, "I've heard of you for a long time. In the Northern Darkness there is a fish named Kun. The Kun is so big that one pot isn't enough to stew it. It transforms into a bird named Peng. The Peng is so big that you need a custom barbecue grill..."
Kunpeng's face grew darker and darker. "I won't bully you. I'll only use one percent of my power to play with you. Hmm, your cultivation is insufficient... Mystic Emperor, lend me the spatial arena."
Upon hearing this, Xuanxiao coughed. "Ahem, Demon Master, there's no need to fight, is there? Hmm, you've been taking naps longer than she's been alive. If you fight her, it'll look a little too much like bullying a junior."
Kunpeng shook his head. "This little girl is Xuan Mo's master. Judging by that, she's our equal in seniority. Fighting her doesn't count as bullying