"Hmph!"
To the side, Liu Xuanling, tall and full of cold pride, snorted, "Where does it come down to you? The youngster issued his challenge to my Junior Brother, so let me, as his Senior Sister, take up the fight for him!
Years ago, I killed quite a few Disciples from the Giant Spirit Sect, and now I want to see how many of my Divine Skills this so-called prime inheritor can withstand?"
"You are not up to it..."
Ma Xing instinctively retorted.
However, as Liu Xuanling turned her cold gaze toward him, he realized whom he was speaking to.
"I'm not up to it?"
Liu Xuanling looked coldly at Ma Xing, "So, in your eyes, I can't even beat a Junior of the Giant Spirit Sect?
Or do you want to try the might of my Taiyin Ice Soul Divine Light?"
"No, no!"
