The Human Race and Devil Race experts had already entered the fray. As the Demon Race's foremost fighter, Tian Xin naturally had to represent her people in battle. Proud and haughty, she had chosen the strongest opponents, Xing Zhan and Long Xing, as soon as she stepped forward. She had originally wanted to challenge Chong Lou as well, but held back because he was Ling Tian's Martial Brother.
Long Xing knew about Tian Xin's vow from years ago. Seeing the peerlessly beautiful woman, he was greatly tempted, and immediately unleashed his fiercest attacks. Imperial Dragon Battle Qi swirled around him as dragon roars shook the air, his might astonishing.
With a thought, a frigid aura spread. Tian Xin instantly unleashed her Phenomenal Domain, and sheets of ice mirrors appeared in the air. This time, however, she didn't use the Ice Mirror Cage. The mirrors hovered as countless Ice Arrows gathered, then shot toward Long Xing.
Whether Tian Xin had done it on purpose or by accident—or perhaps her Phenomenal Domain simply covered a wide area—she also enveloped Xing Zhan. Half of the Ice Arrows formed from profound ice scattered toward him as well.
"I'm speechless. Tian Xin really isn't giving me any face. I just said not to go up there casually, and she..." Ling Tian's face was filled with embarrassment. He could only smile wryly. "And she chose the strongest opponents. That's just..."
Ling Tian's voice grew softer and softer, until it was barely more than a mosquito's buzz. He muttered to himself, "So Tian Xin had a vow like that. No wonder Sister Yao and Lian Yue wouldn't let me win back then. They must have known about it already..."
"What, are you regretting it?" Yao Yu teased, her eyes full of sly amusement. "Tian Xin is a