She choked.
What did he mean by "already holding back"?!
Wasn't this the very definition of not holding back?!
Lumine hadn't noticed their conversation.
Her gaze was fixed on Mo Wang's back, with only one thought in her mind—
She hadn't seen a thing.
She hadn't seen at all how her brother had made his move.
He had moved so fast that it was as though he had vanished into thin air and reappeared out of nowhere. She hadn't even caught an afterimage.
Lumine took a deep breath, a complicated emotion flashing through her eyes.
Her brother from a parallel world... was actually this strong?
Three Fatui in three seconds. She hadn't even seen his movements, and they had already all been dealt with.
Thinking of that, Lumine felt a little uncomfortable.
She had clearly already unlocked the abilities of six nations and seven regions, and had even studied under Master Skirk for a while. By all rights, she should have been stronger than her brother, shouldn't she?
Yet now, she couldn't even compare to a brother who had unlocked at most three elements?
Were they even playing the same game?
While Lumine was lost in thought, Mo Wang had not stopped yet.
He casually grabbed the collar of the nearest Fatui member and lifted him into the air as if he were a chick.
The Fatui member's face turned deathly pale. His legs kicked wildly in midair as he let out a string of terrified cries. "Y-you, what are you trying to do?! Let me go! Do you know who we are—"
Slap!
A loud slap cut him off.
"Fatui, huh?" Mo Wang looked at him with a beaming smile, one that looked dangerous no matter how one looked at it. "The Fatui are exactly who I'm beating!"
Slap!