Hiss.
"This is bullshit… are you sure this is a Mythic and not a Divine Rank physique in reality?" This was the first time Wang Ming felt true fear and unease toward someone.
"Heh, Wang Ming, it looks like you are not confident in a physical fight. Maybe you should use your weapon," Wu Jing said in a provocative tone, which caused Wang Ming's lips to twitch.
Hearing her words, veins popped on his forehead and he said in a whisper, "No need. You have grown bold… maybe you need some spanking like the first time we met."
Only Wu Jing heard his words. Her face turned red and she glared at him before sneering.
"Heh, first defeat, and I also learned a new technique which I have been trying to master for years. But today is the first time I will use it." Wu Jing's expression was arrogant as she swung her fist in the air, creating a gust of wind, her spirits high.
