Jian Ying

"If we lose, then we'll leave on our own accord." Tantai Ling lifted her trident. A wave of pressure was released from the trident as it glowed with the radiant Seven-colored Divine Ray.

The handsome young man glanced at Tantai Ling. "I admit that your trident is a pretty powerful weapon, unfortunately, the artifact spirit within lies dormant. You wouldn't even be able to unleash one-tenth of its power. You're no match for me."

"I can't even exert one-tenth of the Divine Trident's power? Isn't it the same for you?" Tantai Ling locked her gaze on the opponent, unwavered.

The handsome young man smiled gracefully and nodded. "You have a good eye, I have been sealed. My current strength isn't even at one percent of my prime but it's enough for me to deal with you."

"Let's find out." A strong fighting spirit surged from Tantai Ling's body.

The air around them grew thick as if a battle would break out any moment.