Butterfly Dream Zhou!

Xian Lin'er was left wanting, demanding that Huo Yuhao satisfy her again and again. She grew ever more urgent, wanting to use her strengths to break through Huo Yuhao's weakness and force him to lay down his arms.

Yet Huo Yuhao showed Xian Lin'er what it meant to stand firm. Not only did he gradually bring out even more advanced techniques, he also became increasingly fierce.

That made Xian Lin'er's eyes gleam.

In truth, for Huo Yuhao to fight her to this extent was proof enough that his strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary Titled Douluo.

And Huo Yuhao was unexpectedly tough, leaving Xian Lin'er somewhat unable to let go. As someone of the Combat Faction to begin with, she had not fought so freely and satisfyingly in a long time, and it actually made her a little reluctant to stop.

Huo Yuhao also had to sigh with emotion. Mature women really were hard to deal with. Often, with just one movement from Huo Yuhao, Xian Lin'er knew what posture to use in response.

The two fought from the ground into the sky. Xian Lin'er displayed what it meant to be the Flying Valkyrie. Her exquisite set of aerial combat techniques gave Huo Yuhao an even fresher thrill, but Huo Yuhao would not be defeated so easily.

Another clash followed.

The two pulled apart, drifting in the sky.

"Senior Sister Xian, are you satisfied yet?" Huo Yuhao asked Xian Lin'er, the wings behind him beating.

Xian Lin'er stood in midair. Her face had grown a little flushed from her surging blood and qi, but she still said coldly, "Not enough! And why aren't you using your poison? In a real battle, you use every means at your disposal. Your poison can often catch people even more off guard!"