The Viridescent Lasher gawked and almost tumbled back at Xiaoyu's question. Whether he understood her or not, his first instinct was to fight back. His arms flicked out, lashing his whip at the grinning young woman.
CRACK!
The air split with a sharp, resounding snap. The whip, woven from the same life force-abundant vines that controlled the Dyshanti Drones, elongated with terrifying speed.
It was aimed to bite into her flesh with the force that was no less than the equivalent of a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.
Seeing that, Liu Xiaoyu didn't dodge. She stepped into the strike and lifted her mace to meet the whip.
"Too slow!" She shouted as her eyes became alight with the thrill of physical combat.
The moment the whip made contact with her mace, it attempted to wrap around it while also delivering the force of its lash.
