The present Xia Yu cannot see her own appearance. If a mirror were placed before her now, she would be surprised to discover not only the electric light swirling around her, but even her eyes within her sockets emitting a captivating blue electric glow.
Looking at the woman Bedivere, who resembled a deity more than someone constructed by the power of people's faith, Xia Yu watched her extract the longsword embedded in the soil with a smile and said: "Now this battle is getting interesting."
"Honorable knight, your restraint between your two moves has demonstrated your grace, but this is, after all, a contest and my teammates are still fighting. I will continue to give my all in battle; if I fail to stop at a critical moment, I hope you will understand." Xia Yu didn't find Bedivere's request for her allies to stop fighting and to duel with her one-on-one obsolete, and expressed her stance at this moment.
