Zi Yue clashed fiercely, her whole body swirling with purple aura as if an Immortal King had descended to take Xiao Han's attack head-on.
Boom.
The area exploded, and Zi Yue stumbled back. With a cold look in her eyes and an air of defiance, she glared furiously at Xiao Han because she had been put at a disadvantage with that strike.
For Zi Yue, this was absolutely unacceptable.
She was the second prodigy of the Zi Xiao Palace, second to no one except that one person.
But now, she found herself at a disadvantage in her clash with Xiao Han, which stung Zi Yue deeply.
She was ready to erupt and wanted to suppress Xiao Han.
"Ugly woman, with your looks, you dare to strike at me? Although I cherish beauty, I never pity the ugly," Xiao Han said with a cold laugh.
He was dead serious, which somewhat stunned Zi Yue.
