Bai Ming didn't need to change a thing. The Water Blades in her hands had already become Blood-Water Blades. She knew that as long as she maintained this position, victory would soon be hers. Rong Taotao would quickly pass out from blood loss!
She just needed a little time. Just a little.
But Rong Taotao had no choice but to change!
He couldn't beat Gao Lingwei in an arm wrestle, and he couldn't beat Bai Ming either.
Continuing like this was a dead end.
'Since my hands are useless, and you're content with the way things are...'
"AAAGH!" Rong Taotao roared. He was straddling Bai Ming's abdomen, his feet already planted on either side of her head. Suddenly, Rong Taotao lifted one foot and brought it crashing down!
Starfield Soul Skill—Star-Stepping Split!
'My hands can't move, but my feet can!'
Rong Taotao's left foot, which came down heavily, didn't use Star-Stepping Split. It was just a simple stomp aimed at Bai Ming's head, intended to hold it in place.
