"What do you want?"
Ning Rongrong instinctively wanted to strike back. With her hands behind her back, she tightly gripped a Godly Zhuge Crossbow, completely unaware that even her suppressed divine power was actually far more useful than the crossbow.
Clearly, Ning Rongrong's mental maturity had all but stopped at the year before she ascended to the Divine Realm, when she was in her twenties.
The twenty-plus years that followed in the Divine Realm, a life of nothing but happiness and enjoyment, had brought almost no change to her mental maturity.
So when she instinctively wanted to take something out to defend herself, what she relied on most was not the power her God Position gave her, but the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that had once helped her kill a member of the Fierce God Team.
"The Godly Zhuge Crossbow. Good stuff. Do you think that because it could kill someone from the Fierce God Team, it can kill me?"
Chen Ping took a step forward, but his mind was wound tight, and Snow Empress inside his Sea of Consciousness was even more tense.
Just as Sky Dream Ice Silkworm could still unleash a Tian Meng Finger with only a sliver of Spiritual Origin remaining, Snow Empress, who had become Chen Ping's Soul Spirit, had a chance to unleash the power of a Limit Douluo's strike in an instant.
If possible, Chen Ping absolutely did not want to waste this precious trump card. But psychological warfare also required him to display enough confidence to act without restraint. Continuing to approach Ning Rongrong without showing the slightest apprehension was naturally the simplest and most direct option.
Seeing Chen Ping take another step forward, Ning Rongrong grew even more panicked. She instinctively took another step back, pressing herself right against the edge of