Ling'er, annoyed to the point of rage, reached for Lin Xuan.
This move aimed straight for Lin Xuan's eyes.
In a split second, her fair palm turned bright red, resembling twilight entwining around Ling'er's fingertips.
A scorching breath surged forth, piercing through the void.
This temperature in no way lost out to that of the earlier Fire Demon.
Lin Xuan was taken aback and put away his scornful attitude, not expecting a girl to be so formidable.
Hum!
A deep sound echoed, and a vibrantly red and alluring lotus appeared, blossoming before Lin Xuan, forming a natural barrier.
Clang clang clang!
Her fingertips struck the Red Lotus light screen, sparking off countless sparks like metal clashing against stone.
Ling'er's fingers ached, her beautiful brow furrowed tightly.
She wanted to attack again, but Lin Xuan had already vanished with a flash.
Whoosh!
The figure shifted, the Red Lotus spiraled above Ling'er's head, and Lin Xuan had flashed ten yards away.
