"Hmph!" Yinluo's hair was in disarray, her lovely figure bound by another, and a sound of sheer shame and anger escaped her lips.
Although it was merely a friendly sparring match, she had never expected to be thoroughly suppressed by Ji Qingzhu in every aspect. Whether it was the head-on collision of Divine Abilities and Dharma arts or close-quarters hand-to-hand combat, she had fallen completely behind, and in the end, she had even been ignominiously pinned down. Tragic! She seriously doubted whether she had undergone a fake True Saint tribulation.
Ji Qingzhu hurriedly offered some comforting words, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to bear the silver-haired elf's gaze, which was filled with such grievance.
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