"Lu Shuhang, I never imagined you'd be immature enough to threaten me with that." Xu Xiaoyou chuckled softly.
The next moment, she reached out with both hands, instantly destroying the shielding device nearby.
Lu Shuhang froze on the spot as fragments flew past his eyes, swallowing slightly.
"Moreover."
Xu Xiaoyou tapped the ground with her long blade, and a whirlwind arose from the tip.
"I don't care about what you said."
"Feel free to shout it out loud if you want."
With those words, Xu Xiaoyou lunged forward, her twin blades slicing long marks on the ground.
Lu Shuhang's mind was dazed, instinctively taking a few steps back.
The opponent used the 'Superdimensional Projector'; in reality, the status should align with the game, being the Fourth Tier, so why did she appear so confident?
For some reason, Lu Shuhang suddenly thought of the association's definition of the Light Prism Tier.
