W-Was this fucking cheating?! That wasn't how the script was supposed to go! She had thought Mo Wang was strong before, but she had never imagined he could be strong to such an absurd degree! This was no longer a matter of being unable to beat him—this was the level where even one glance might get her wiped out by the aftershocks!
"Gulp." She dry-swallowed a mouthful of air, her throat tightening.
The "casually taking her out too" that she had imagined did not happen.
The terrifying white giant's phantom vanished. Mo Wang hefted the Qingming Sword—that thing looked battered and shabby, but had in fact just blown up a "sun"—then turned around and strolled right toward her.
Tap, tap, tap...
The sound of footsteps was especially clear in the overly silent Hollow, each one seeming to step on Sarah's fragile little heart.
Mo Wang stopped in front of her, tilted his head, and split his mouth into an especially "kind and nuclear" smile, though his gaze was chilly.
"Heh heh heh..." He let out the standard villain's low chuckle. "What's wrong, Sarah? Scared already? Weren't you pretty capable just now? Where'd all that arrogance go when you brought a whole crowd of crooked melons and cracked dates to block me?"
Sarah almost choked on her next breath. Yes! She had blocked Mo Wang before! But who knew he really was an ancestor wearing human skin?! Even when their Praise Society stirred up trouble, they still had ***! What normal person fought by directly summoning a giant to wash the map?! This game experience was terrible!
She really wanted to curse him out, but what little reason she had left made her hold it in. All she could do was glare at Mo Wang, her eyes filled with the words,