Ice Palace.
Within a garden.
Zhao Yiling is currently battling the little fox.
Even though both of their cultivations are at the Heavenly Level Master of the Universe, their fighting abilities are on completely different levels.
You could see the little fox being pressured by Zhao Yiling, almost getting stomped into the ground.
The little fox pitifully said, "Sister Yiling, please be generous and spare me!"
Zhao Yiling snorted, "I've been battling outside for a hundred years, and you've been lazing around at home for a hundred years, and you still expect me to let you go? Not a chance!"
The little fox pleaded, "Sister Yiling, we're all good sisters, can't you be a little less petty!?"
"I am petty, today's training is doubled!"
Zhao Yiling rolled up her sleeves, her golden spear shimmering with a golden glow.
The little fox puffed angrily, "Why should it be doubled? Don't you know I'm already really tired!?"