"Moreover..."
"Miss Xinyao, if you really want to fight me to the death, do you truly believe I have no trump cards just because I didn't counterattack earlier?"
After speaking softly, Jinyue narrowed her right eye and displayed the black abyss mark in her left eye with a threatening tone.
Since they were both demons from the Western Region, Jinyue believed Xinyao understood perfectly what her trump card was.
In conventional combat, Jinyue indeed couldn't defeat Xinyao.
But as the saying goes, always leave someone a way out. If Xinyao didn't appreciate her mercy, Jinyue would certainly make her pay the price.
"It's just a demon eye..."
Seeing the other's increasingly assertive attitude, Xinyao reluctantly stepped back twice.
She was indeed caught between Jinyue's soft and hard approaches.
But at least in spirit and words, Xinyao, being on her home turf, refused to yield.
"Hehe... demon eye?"
"Have you truly seen a demon eye like this before?"
