Blackbeard's Extraordinary Strength

"I defeated Nika, so I can defeat you too!"

Imu's voice carried a cold, confident air, as though every word proclaimed her absolute superiority.

She stood within that twisted void, the space around her still held taut under her control.

Her aura was so powerful that even the air seemed to tremble, while her gaze was as sharp as ice as she stared at Jin An without the slightest hesitation in her eyes.

With a light wave of her hands, the air around her seemed to warp, as though she could freely control everything around her.

Imu smiled faintly, her expression carrying a hint of amusement and provocation.

She paid no attention to Jin An's recovery. Instead, she stood there even more confidently, waiting for his next move.

She knew that Jin An was far from fully recovered. Even if he gave it everything he had, he could not contend with her.

She had personally defeated Nika before. That kind of power was something she had never encountered in any other strong opponent, yet defeating Nika was precisely what made her believe she was invincible.

"Recovering your strength?"

Imu let out a soft laugh, her sharp gaze fixed on Jin An with a trace of contempt in her tone.

"It's nothing but a futile effort."

There was no threat in her words, yet they carried a suffocating pressure.

She knew Jin An was trying to recover, but she had no intention of giving him any chance to catch his breath.

She would not let him recover so easily as before. She would erase Jin An from this world with her own hands and completely eliminate this enemy who refused to give up.

Yet Jin An's gaze was exceptionally firm.

Though his wounds were still drenched in blood, scarlet streams running