Zhang Yang had never expected Wanda to be so stubborn.
Stubborn enough to leave him stunned.
Even now, she still wanted to fight?
And she wanted him to go all out?
Judging by Wanda's current energy, she had basically reached her limit.
To go any further, she would need a breakthrough.
The mages of Kamar-Taj would call it exactly that: a breakthrough.
But breaking through was no simple matter.
At her current level, Zhang Yang figured Wanda could probably shatter his basic Mirror Dimension.
Still, if Wanda was going all out, he figured he should stop acting so casual.
After a moment's thought, Zhang Yang got a little more serious.
He looked at Wanda. "Then please, show me what you've got."
As he spoke, Zhang Yang raised a hand. In an instant, the Mirror Dimension sealed itself again.
This time, it not only sealed itself but shrank even smaller.
Wanda was now completely squeezed inside it.
Her face pressed against the glasslike wall of the Mirror Dimension, her features squashed out of shape.
Standing outside, Zhang Yang looked at her and shrugged. "Well?"
Wanda stared at him sideways with her wide eyes. She couldn't move at all; the space was too tight.
All she could do was mumble, "You... you... bastard! Let... me... out!"
Then, without warning, Wanda burst into tears.
Zhang Yang: "...???"
Thanos: "...???"
Had he made her cry?!
Zhang Yang froze when he saw Wanda crying.
Wait. She was the one who wanted to spar, and she was the one who wanted me to go all out. Why was she suddenly crying?
For a long moment, Zhang Yang didn't know how to react.
Wanda's broken sobs reached him. "Let me out... You bastard..."
Finally, Zhang Yang seemed to come to his senses. He hurriedly waved a