At this moment, Jiang Wang's flesh body was still restrained by Zhao Zi. His whole body's blood and True Yuan were sealed and suppressed. He could neither move nor dodge, unable to counterattack.
"Is this the fairness you seek? It's not very fair to our Marquis Wu'an." Su Guanying didn't turn around, but raised her left hand, about to mobilize her power to unseal Jiang Wang.
However, Zhao Zi's left hand, without anyone noticing when, had already reached over and held her left hand.
Su Guanying's hand was more slender. Zhao Zi's hand was colder.
At this moment, the two faced each other, Zhao Zi awkwardly said, "I mentioned before, the era of fairness is still far from arriving. Therefore, for now, we are using the methods of this era."
Su Guanying flipped her five fingers, pressing her left hand down: "If that era is like this, I think it better not come."
