With a Divine Weapon in hand, Xiao Jinsan of course grew braver with each battle. Xiao Yun, however, found herself in a bit of a bind. Logically speaking, her strength was still a tad higher than Xiao Jinsan's, yet without a weapon, it was really a tricky situation.
"If only I had asked sister for a weapon for self-defense." Xiao Yun was somewhat helpless; if the fight continued like this, she might very well lose.
Could she only seek help from Tang Rao now?
She felt really unwilling. If she asked Tang Rao for help, she would definitely get fewer lollipops.
"Little girl, I admit, you are very strong, and your talent is terrifying. I've never seen a genius like you before. But so what? Today, you will die! A genius who hasn't grown up is no different from trash! Hahahaha!" Xiao Jinsan laughed wildly, in his view, defeating Xiao Yun was only a matter of time.
