"Clang."
Luo Qingtong’s left hand twisted between her fingers, and in an instant, the soft sword was shattered inch by inch by the tremendous force emanating from her fingertips.
"Clang clang clang!"
The broken pieces of the sword fell onto the floor of the arena, producing a crisp sound as they landed.
With an air of nonchalance, Luo Qingtong flicked away the piece of broken sword trapped between her fingers and lifted her eyes towards Shi Qingqing, who was half-prostrate on the ground, struggling to rise.
"Shi Qingqing, is this what you call your true strength?"
"A Soul King expert with a special Soul Seal?" The smile at the corner of Luo Qingtong’s lips was faint.
Her eyes, seemingly diffused with a faint mist of blood, stayed fixed on Shi Qingqing.
"Pity, it’s nothing more than that."
As she said those words, Shi Qingqing spat out a mouthful of blood with a ’pffft’.
Not for any other reason, but because Luo Qingtong had just said the same thing to her opponent before making her move.
And now, it was immediately thrown right back at her!
Could there be anything more face-slapping than this?
The more arrogant Shi Qingqing had been when facing Luo Qingtong, the more miserably she was being slapped in the face now!
Shi Qingqing, recalling her own self-satisfaction and the arrogance she felt after succeeding in her ploy, thinking that Luo Qingtong was as good as dead, could only feel bursts of blood rushing to her head with a thumping sound!
Humiliation, regret, dishevelment, and shame!
She’d thought Luo Qingtong was a fool, but now, who is truly the fool?
At that thought, Shi Qingqing felt the ultimate disgrace, and with a ’pfft’, she raised her head and vomited another mouthful of blood!
Her face was deathly pale as she looked at the opposite side, where stood the wickedly valiant and enchantingly beautiful young girl!
How did it come to this?
How could things have turned out this way?
It wasn’t supposed to be like this!

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