Listening to Bibi Dong, Bai Shasha's face turned frosty for a moment, bright flames flickering in her starry eyes.
Even if the Seagod Island she belonged to had already submitted to Great Qian, even if the Seagod's Divine Might had already fallen to rock bottom in Lingyun World, it was still the island she had guarded for ten thousand years, the master she had once believed in and followed. Faced with Bibi Dong's almost contemptuous words, Bai Shasha felt as if a ball of fire was burning in her heart.
"Enough—!"
Just as the Aura around Bai Shasha began to stir, about to erupt in the very next second, Qian Daoliu, who stood beside her, gave a low shout. With furrowed brows, he said gravely to Bibi Dong, "Your Holiness, the Seagod is still a divine being. We should hold some reverence in our hearts..."
"Reverence? Heh—"
The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth curled slightly, a faint disdain showing in her eyes. She did not bother arguing with Qian Daoliu, only turning her gaze to Bai Shasha's burning eyes. "Are you sure you want to resist?"
"Your talent is indeed stunning enough, and that secret battle art you obtained from the Seagod also lets you unleash Combat Power comparable to a Seven-Ring Soul Sage while still in the realm of a Five-Ring Soul King. But in the end, right now, you are still only a Five-Ring Soul King..."
Hearing this, the battle intent gradually boiling over Bai Shasha's body faltered slightly, but immediately afterward, it continued to surge upward.
A pair of jade-white hands reached out, clenched into fists. She lifted her head and squared her shoulders, her voice exploding like spring thunder. "Come fight—!!!"
"Stubborn to the end..."
Bibi Dong shook her head. Holding her scepter in her left