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Song Wanbai raised her eyelids but did not answer. She merely turned to Zhu Min. "I want to spar with you."

Were they about to fight?

Li Zi jolted, her eyes widening as her curious gaze darted between them.

Zhu Min looked at her calmly.

Their gazes met, and sparks crackled between them.

Ji Zheng grinned. "Junior Sister, have a little fun with her."

Song Wanbai was young, yet she had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm. That alone showed how formidable her Immortal Bloodline was.

Zhu Min had no such advantage, but she trained hard enough to make up for it. Her sword could stand against a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

They moved to an open field at the Manor and faced each other from ten meters apart.

Wind passed between them. Even it seemed touched by the murderous air, its gentle breeze taking on an edge.

Li Zi was still holding a bowl of soup made from dozens of Spirit Fruits. It tasted delicious.

As she drank, she watched the two valiant women and could not stop marveling.

Now this was a clash between true powerhouses!

Facing a powerful opponent, Zhu Min immediately drew the massive sword from her back.

Across from her, Song Wanbai wore an expression of unprecedented gravity.

She formed a Hand Seal before her chest, one Li Zi knew well.

It was the Summoning Art.

After contracting with Lin Ning'er, Li Zi had found that Hand Seal appearing in her mind, though the one she used to summon Lin Ning'er was far more complex.

Sure enough, a few breaths later, a white tiger appeared beside Song Wanbai.

Every muscle in the tiger's body tensed. It watched Zhu Min warily, its claws scraping uneasily at the ground.

The System marveled, [These two are dragons and