Before the words had even fallen.
BOOM—!!!
A deafening explosion erupted across the heavens.
The gale tore apart the viscous black-and-white energies surrounding them.
Because Jiang Yuechu above had finally moved.
She had no patience whatsoever for the other party's grand boasts.
She had thought there might be some main course waiting, yet this was all the commotion amounted to.
What was there to wait for?
The thought fell.
The white-robed figure shot forth.
In an instant, she crossed a hundred zhang of empty air.
Little Heavenly General's pupils abruptly constricted. In his sight, that white-robed figure was fast beyond measure.
At some unknown moment, a long jade-green staff had appeared in Jiang Yuechu's hand.
As she began, the staff's head pointed to the heavens.
As she settled, its tail pointed to the earth.
Her bearing was majestic, her force incomparably heavy.
BANG!!!
Little Heavenly General had not even seen Jiang Yuechu's exact movement before his forehead took a solid blow.
Terrifying force crashed down without restraint.
His whole body plummeted downward at high speed, black-and-white energies violently churning through the air.
He forcibly stirred his aura and repeatedly stamped on empty space, only barely stabilizing himself.
Little Heavenly General raised a hand in disbelief and touched his forehead.
His fingertips met warmth.
Purple-black demon blood slid down the bridge of his nose.
He stared fixedly at the white-robed figure in the sky and roared in fury.
"You still dare injure me?!"
He had already fused Yin and Yang into one and made up for the flaws in his foundation.
How could he still be so easily wounded by her?!
"AAAAARGH!!!!"
An incomparably shrill howl exploded from the depths of his throat.
In his rage, black and white surged all over his body, and his human skin could no longer