Ren Lingyu ignored Yang Rui’s provocation.
The entire arena was filled with earthen walls. Even so, she kept her hand on Huaibing and did not draw her sword. She did not dodge, retreat, or defend. Amidst the swirling dust, the young girl in white slightly lifted her pale, almost translucent right hand and formed a seal with her fingers.
A freezing sword aura burst forth.
Chapter 128