Huo Wu looked at Shui Bing'er before her. Whenever she thought of Xu Ran using her Soul Skill to confess his love to Shui Bing'er, she felt stifled with frustration. Seeing Shui Bing'er only made her want to teach her a lesson.
All along, her strength had held a slight edge over Shui Bing'er's.
"Huo Wu, what's gotten into you this time? Why did you want to spar with me alone?" Shui Bing'er eyed Huo Wu suspiciously. Seeing how angry she looked, she couldn't help remembering the fireworks earlier. Could Xu Ran have run into Huo Wu just now and taught her a lesson?
And then Huo Wu had seen those fireworks and come looking for her to spar?
"Hmph. We've only been apart for a few days, and you're already living so comfortably, Shui Bing'er? You even have such a considerate boyfriend. Who knows what bewitching arts you used to hook a man's soul, yet you usually pretend to be some pure, innocent maiden. Hmph." Huo Wu didn't even realize how sour her own tone sounded.
Xu Ran was so powerful that any woman would develop some unusual thoughts about him.
Such a romantic display of fireworks had been prepared for her bitter rival, and with fireballs condensed from her own Soul Power, at that. Thinking of it that way, Huo Wu naturally felt angry.
"That's because you're not capable enough. By the way, how are things going between you and Feng Xiaotian?" Shui Bing'er looked at Huo Wu, showing no mercy with her words either. One ice, one fire-they were natural enemies.
"You!" Huo Wu stared at Shui Bing'er with wide eyes, her chest heaving violently with anger and her slender body trembling. Having known Shui Bing'er for so many years, she naturally understood what she meant.
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