"If you win, I'll let you undergo Regression."
Along with Lin Yue's words came the sharp whistling of shadowy tentacles tearing through the air.
Although her reaction speed and physical abilities had regressed to the level she had when she first gained control of a Legend, Chen Xi's battle-honed instincts still allowed her to instinctively tilt her head left and evade the strike.
"Going straight for the kill? Miss Lin Yue, you seem rather anxious."
Chen Xi did not rush to counterattack. Instead, she kept her distance and paced around, intending to confirm the remaining questions first.
"Am I?" Lin Yue did not seem to care, pacing around as well.
She studied Chen Xi. There was no killing intent in her eyes, yet every move she made was lethal.
Although their states had been compressed to the lower First Rank, even after such compression, their mana reserves—as the foundation of everything and the basis for expanding their domains—were still more than ten times greater than they had been back then.
Therefore, given their current methods of attack and combat experience, this battle was destined to become a war of attrition.
"What do you think?"
The moment their eyes met, Chen Xi finally moved.
Water gathered at her fingertips, then in the next instant shot toward Lin Yue in a high-pressure stream.
Yet Lin Yue seemed to have expected it. She stood where she was and did not even bother to dodge.
Sure enough, the stream of water grazed past her head without causing any injury.
Seeing this, Chen Xi's heart sank.
Lin Yue continued strolling leisurely and said flatly, "Didn't I tell you? Your chances of winning are zero. Don't waste your energy, Chen Xi."
"As someone who awakened those memories ahead of time and accepted them, I naturally know