Above the Pill Hall.
The breathtakingly beautiful woman wore crimson feathered robes and an exquisite crown in her hair. With vivid red lips and skin like creamy jade, she looked like a graceful, regal princess of heaven.
Her sleeves fluttered as she gazed at Yin Tiger with eyes like water. "We're both Supernatural Ability Users. If you think filthy language can unsettle my Dao heart, you're being far too naive... It would be better to be practical. Surviving eight days of deadly schemes hasn't been easy."
"Well? Do we fight to the death, or join forces to win?!"
The woman's voice was clear and melodious, seemingly carrying a magical power that unsettled the mind.
"A scoundrel who strikes from the gutter thinks she's worthy of working with me?!"
Yin Tiger stood atop a hurricane, his massive saber resting on his shoulder, and declared with a contemptuous look in his tiger eyes, "We agreed to compete fairly. If you can't win, your schemes simply weren't as good as someone else's. Practice harder in the future. There's nothing more to say."
He slowly raised his arm and pointed a tiger finger at the woman's beautiful face. "But you, little woman, do nothing but launch sneak attacks. How hateful. I spent all day polishing my saber, just for this moment!"
"Listen carefully. I'll strike only once. If you survive, I won't stand in your way again."
Yin Tiger's voice exploded like thunder above the Pill Hall.
Naturally, he would not underestimate this woman. Someone who could silently kill Xiao Yuan and Brother Hong, and make Old Cadre obey unconditionally, certainly had her methods.
But in Yin Tiger's eyes, every opponent was the same. There was no strong or weak, only life or death.
The woman looked at Yin Tiger, her dark brows knitting