"First, put away your arrogance. Speak like that after you've defeated me!"
Ling Chen responded with a faint smile.
"Heh heh!"
Ye Zhenzhen said lightly, "Really ignorant and fearless! Miss here was merely testing you just now, did you really think I couldn't handle you? Laughable!"
"Watch closely!"
As her voice fell, the clouds on the battle platform began to swirl.
A gentle breeze began to rise, blowing Ling Chen's robes with a whoosh.
"Now, can you still discern the direction of my attack?"
Ye Zhenzhen scoffed.
This Cloud Mist Technique was not just for show.
She was in complete control of it.
Thinking that one could judge the direction of the attack by sensing the flow of the mist was truly naïve!
"Why not try and see?"
Ling Chen remained unperturbed.
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head slightly, scornfully saying, "What a charade!"
With that, she moved to the left side of Ling Chen.
