With a loud bang.
Sure enough, as expected, after a hundred moves in the duel, Cheng Dawei was defeated, and was slammed into the mud crack.
The opposing soldiers' morale instantly soared, and they shouted in unison.
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of her mouth, forming a curved smile.
"Seems like, this old lady is battle-hardened, her weapons are threatening, she's got some tricks up her sleeve."
The alluring woman paused in the arena, not yet retreating, and upon hearing Cheng Xiaoxiao's words, the smug expression on her face cracked inch by inch, bristling instantly.
"You little brat, if you have the guts, come down and have a life-and-death duel."
"With my natural beauty, how could I bully the elderly?" Cheng Xiaoxiao replied nonchalantly.
It infuriated her opponent, causing her chest to rise and fall irregularly, looking as if she was about to faint.
