Saintess Hua Yan quietly watched everything without speaking to stop it.
After a while.
Gong Ningyue retracted her jade-like fingers and looked provocatively at Saintess Hua Yan.
"Let's fight!" Gong Ningyue said haughtily.
"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Saintess Hua Yan replied coldly.
"Oh really? If you weren't afraid, would you still be wearing clothes?" Gong Ningyue sneered.
"Hmph! Your provocation tactics are useless on me!" Saintess Hua Yan said coldly.
As she spoke, she stretched out her arms, fair as lotus roots, and with a light movement, she stood there in her original state.
Under the night, her skin seemed to shimmer with a faint glow, appearing quite beautiful.
"How about it? Whiter than you! Bigger than you! More elastic than you! I'm really curious, what makes you so arrogant in front of me?" Saintess Hua Yan said coldly.
"Hehehe!" Gong Ningyue immediately laughed coquettishly.
