Senior Sister Yang climbed up from the ground, her face filled with indignant resentment.
Previously, she had been besieged and severely wounded by Chen Yu and two others, hence she bore a grudge against Chen Yu in her heart.
But this time, Chen Yu, along with his Spirit Pet, defeated her on his own.
"Chen Yu, if not for this powerful Spirit Pet, you would definitely be no match for me."
Senior Sister Yang refused to admit that she had been defeated by Chen Yu and looked for excuses to justify herself.
And in her heart, she believed it too; Chen Yu's Ancient Beast Spirit Pet had combat power far exceeding its cultivation level, which was extraordinary.
"You got away last time, but today you'll leave your life behind!"
Chen Yu couldn't be bothered to waste words with this person; since she was an enemy, his goal was to strike her down.
Boom!
Chen Yu wielded the Demon Flood Dragon Sword, slashing out a black blade light.
