Slap!
A crisp slap rang out in the heart of the battlefield, shattering the previous silence.
With the sound, a clear red handprint instantly appeared on Long Yeyue's left cheek. The five finger marks stood out starkly against her slightly aged skin.
Earlier, Fu Xuan had slapped Long Yeyue using the ability of Omniscience and Omnipotence, leaving a handprint on her right cheek.
Now, a fresh mark had been added to her left cheek. The two handprints, one on each side, formed a strangely "symmetrical" arrangement.
Fors looked at the marks on Long Yeyue's face and tilted her head slightly, her tone teasing. "Eh, the colors seem a little uneven. The mark on your right cheek is almost gone. That won't look good."
Before she had even finished speaking, she raised her hand again and swung it toward Long Yeyue's right cheek.
The handprint Fu Xuan had left behind had already faded considerably due to Long Yeyue's formidable recovery abilities as a Limit Douluo. Fors's slap was meant to carry that "symmetry" through to the end.
Slap!
Another crisp slap rang out, and a vivid handprint reappeared on Long Yeyue's right cheek, echoing the mark on her left.
Her eyes instantly blazed with fury as she glared fixedly at Fors. Her gaze was as sharp as a blade, as though she wanted to devour Fors alive.
Long Yeyue frantically drove her Soul Power and spiritual power, attempting to break free from the restraints of the Samadhi Seal.
Her Soul Power churned violently within her like a volcano on the verge of eruption. The phantom of the Light and Dark Holy Dragon behind her trembled faintly, seemingly trying to awaken once more. Her spiritual power was like a sharp blade, relentlessly striking at the invisible restraints around her.
Yet no matter