The Thin-Dress Woman calmly extended her fair left hand and firmly blocked Yun Che's fist.
The immense shock wave passed through her body and shot into the sky, breaking through several layers of clouds with a rumble like muffled thunder.
With a bang, the Thin-Dress Woman's black sheer dress shattered, revealing a flawless, jade-like body as the force whipped her long, ink-black hair into a wild dance.
Yet she paid it no mind. With a slight shift of her delicate feet, she appeared before Yun Che and lightly tapped his shoulder with a slender finger.
She smiled faintly, parted her cherry lips, and said, "Checkmate!"
In an instant, countless sword shadows erupted from Yun Che's body. This time, however, she held back and did not strike his vital points.
She had realized she was mistaken. She had detected no trace of spiritual energy related to Yun Che on Zu Pengpeng.
She had yet to stop only because she wanted to test just where his limits lay.
Whether intentionally or not, as Yun Che's screams rang out, all his clothes shattered as well, leaving him face-to-face with the Thin-Dress Woman in complete nakedness.
The difference was that Yun Che was covered in countless sword wounds, a ghastly sight, while the Thin-Dress Woman remained as smooth as white jade, her proud figure upright and imposing.
With a thud, Yun Che's bloodied body hit the ground.
In his daze, notifications of receiving Power of Humiliation kept ringing in his ears, making him feel all the more ashamed and indignant.
"Ding! Congratulations! Power of Humiliation +2,000. Can be converted into 2,000 experience points." "Ding! Congratulations! Power of Humiliation +3,000. Can be converted into 3,000 experience points." "Ding! Congratulations! Power of Humiliation +5,000. Can be converted into 5,000 experience points."
He had