Kexiao, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, spoke with aggression in every gesture: "Did you chase me here just to say this?"
"Pretty much, yes."
"Couldn't you have just called? Does spying bring you joy?"
"Certainly not, but spying on big shots does!"
Kexiao's face twitched, without another word, her delicate body spun half a circle on the spot, her hand lifted to unleash Brilliant Dance Flow, an attack she had mastered in six-dimensional space-time.
The void rumbled with thunder, wind whistled fiercely as if with tiger roars and dragon shouts, abruptly transforming into a true phoenix rushing forth.
Feng Yi saw this and instinctively swung a single arm, seeming to casually deflect the attack, sending the transformation soaring thousands of meters away, causing distant mountains to tremble continuously…
