"The Demonic Fairy, if you want to continue the fight, then I shall keep you company. Why be so tough on a kid?"
Ling Xian stood upright with his hand clasped behind his back. Peerlessly in white, his ambiance was immortal-like and out of this world.
His temperament and his stance played with everyone’s heartstrings.
"Don’t think that just because I lost that last round, you can take me down. F*ck off!" The Demonic Fairy, enraged, formed a fist. Instantly, the shadow of a dragon wrapped around her arm with dashing prowess!
"Losing one round still counts as a loss. Why play tough in front of the person who just defeated you?"
Ling Xian frowned as he, too, formed a fist. Though no spiritual energy nor fancy techniques were involved, the fist he made still appeared to be Godly enough that a single swing could destroy the mountain and the river!
Booom!
The two fists met. As if two stars collided, the earth that surrounded the two caved in!
Bonus chapter later tonight :)