For a moment, sand and rocks flew everywhere, black air and green light intertwined, and the roar was deafening.

"Junior Sister Meng! You accepted the benefits, and you're just going to do it in such a perfunctory way?"

While fending off the Jade Scorpion's attack, Qing Ling shouted angrily at Meng Wan.

Seeing that the two of them were really angry, Meng Wan didn't even bother to put on airs.

She stood aside with her arms folded, looking lazy, as if she was watching a play.

"Senior Sister Qingling, you're wrong. I blocked the Jade Scorpion's retreat, but that doesn't count as contributing. As for asking me to use my full strength, that's a different price."

She spoke in a light tone, with a playful smile on her lips.

Qingling was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but there was nothing she could do.

She had realized that the situation was becoming unfavorable to her. If she didn't deal with the Jade Scorpion quickly, she would probably die here today.

She gritted her teeth, suppressed her anger, and threw out another storage bag. "Is the stuff in here enough for you to use all your strength?"

Meng Wan scanned the storage bag with her spiritual sense, then nodded with satisfaction and slowly put it away.

"That's more like it."

Meng Wan stretched and finally moved.

She took out a blood-red weapon that looked like a dagger and struck the Jade Scorpion lightly.

The Jade Scorpion was a little wary at first, but when he saw that the dagger was flying crookedly and weakly, as if it was just an ordinary spiritual weapon, he relaxed his vigilance.

However, just as he was about to withstand the attack, the dagger suddenly exploded and turned into countless tiny blood needles, which pierced into his body densely.