"Th-this works too?"
Before she could react, the Blue Silver Grass had already lunged at her like spirit snakes.
She hurriedly dodged, the dolphin Martial Soul granting her tremendous speed as she left trails of afterimages across the arena.
But the vines seemed alive, pursuing her relentlessly no matter where she dodged.
"Aaah-!"
Shui Yue'er ran around crying out, all flustered.
The spectators below watched, dumbstruck.
Was this still the Tang Tian who had defeated someone in a single move just now?
Why did he look like he was teasing a child now?
In the VIP seats.
Watching this, Ning Rongrong curled her lip:
"Tch, what's so fun about that? He could clearly win in one move, but he insists on dragging it out."
Yet her eyes remained fixed on the arena, never blinking.
Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly and said nothing.
He knew Tang Tian was sparing Shui Yue'er some dignity.
Such magnanimity was rarer than sheer strength.
Qian Renxue's gaze also fell on the arena.
[Within the Sea of Consciousness] [The Six-Winged Angel's mood improved somewhat: Host, look! He didn't agree to that Shui Yue'er's proposal! He refused!] [The Six-Winged Angel continued: And he's even going easy on her, which means he doesn't think anything of her at all! That's the bearing of the strong!]
Qian Renxue ignored her.
But the corners of her lips lifted slightly.
In the arena.
Shui Yue'er finally could not run anymore.
She plopped down on the ground, panting heavily, her hair disheveled too.
"I... I'm not running anymore! I'm exhausted!"
She raised her head and looked at Tang Tian standing a short distance away, her eyes full of grievance:
"You're bullying me!"
Tang Tian chuckled and withdrew the vines.
"How am I bullying you?"
Shui Yue'er pouted:
"You just stood