Ding Ling felt guilty and, with a swift move, intercepted Bai Wushuang:
"Miss Bai, let's call it a day. What do you think?"
"Hmph."
Bai Wushuang did not continue attacking Ren Woxing, merely let out a light snort. In mid-air, she executed a spinning maneuver, her body twirling three times before gracefully retreating tens of meters and landing lightly on the sect leader's throne in the main hall.
She sat solemnly on the throne,
her phoenix eyes exuded an intimidating might, naturally giving rise to an overbearing aura.
It made people feel awed at just a glance.
"Considering Ding Ling, I won't hold a grudge against you, Ren Woxing. But if you dare to claim that I'm unfit to be the Sect Leader of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect again, even if you run to the ends of the earth or hide deep within the Imperial Palace, I will still kill you!"
Ren Woxing, having just suffered a serious injury, remained silent in his misery.
He now had a clearer understanding of Bai Wushuang's power.
