"Where is she?" Michiko exclaid, looking around and even striking the ground twice. People from Wa Country are skilled in Ninjutsu, and although she didn’t believe the opponent was also skilled, she didn’t want to be careless.
However, the ground raised a cloud of dust from her Inner Strength strikes, but there was no abnormality.
"Only you Wa Country folks love those turtle techniques." Yang Ruxin suddenly appeared behind Michiko and even reached out to pat her shoulder, "I don’t learn those things."
Michiko quickly struck back with her hand.
But it was still a miss.
Michiko swallowed, feeling slightly horrified. This woman was too mysterious, making her randomly strike towards the surroundings: "Yang Ruxin, stop playing tricks and co out." If she wanted to kill her earlier, it would have been all too easy.
Yang Ruxin laughed while munching on a pear in her space. You want to co out just because you say so? How could it be? anwhile, Du Juan and Du Yunpeng were lying unconscious nearby.
"Saintess, let’s retreat for now, it’s too bizarre," the little girl who previously played Erhua said with a frown.
The others nodded in agreent.
Michiko let out a breath, nodded, and turned to leave. Revenge can wait ten years for a gentleman.
"Young lady, you crossed the ocean to Daxuan with great effort just to kill , right? You’ve worked hard to set up traps these days, all for your sister’s revenge, so why leave now?" Yang Ruxin suddenly reappeared, grinning at her with half of a large pear in hand, "You’re quite useless, aren’t you?"
"You..." Michiko’s eyes widened in terror as she looked at Yang Ruxin, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"When you beco a ghost, I’ll still be living happily," Yang Ruxin frowned. "If you can’t speak properly, shut up." With that, she threw away the pear core, "Thinking of leaving? It’s not that easy."
"What are you really?" Michiko asked, horrified as she looked at Yang Ruxin.
"I’m the one who will take your life!" Yang Ruxin sneered and suddenly lashed out with her whip.
At this mont, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a deafening thunderclap.
Michiko instinctively took two steps back. Though she avoided the whip, she seed to step on sothing, stumbling and nearly falling.
"Saintess." The little girl supported Michiko and drew out the treasure sword.
Yet Yang Ruxin retrieved her whip and didn’t strike again.
"I’m fine." Michiko took a breath and looked at Yang Ruxin. "We underestimated you."
"But I never overestimated you," Yang Ruxin sneered. "If you have nothing better to do, just stay on your little island, fishing and catching shrimp instead of ddling around. Coming here to flaunt is not wise; Daxuan folks won’t pamper you..."
"How arrogant." The little girl suddenly coldly sneered, "You think pretending to be mysterious will work? I’ll skin you today." With that, she swung the treasure sword and leapt forward, cursed in Wa Country tongue.
Just as she flew forward, a person rushed over, engaging with the girl. It was Du Juan, who sohow erged from space.
The little girl was no match for Du Juan, and soon she was kicked away by Du Juan.
The man who previously played the older brother hastily drew his sword and fought with Du Juan.
The two were evenly matched, unable to determine a winner for now.
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