After laughing for a while, Mi Li's expression suddenly turned serious: "I'm too lazy to play with you anymore."
As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards Zu An. Her previous attempts to kill him with her sword energy had failed, so she decided to take matters into her own hands.
Zuan was terrified and hurriedly dodged to the side, cursing as he ran: "Tai'a, you bastard, if you don't come soon I'm dead."
The Tai'a sword stuck in the stone wall in the distance trembled slightly and emitted a series of dragon roars. Then it suddenly flew out of the stone wall and landed directly in Zu'an's hands.
Zuan was overjoyed and swung his sword backward.
Mi Li, who was chasing after them, was shocked. In her prime, she would not have been afraid, but now, facing this sharp sword energy, she had no choice but to temporarily avoid its edge.
Zuan then had a chance to examine the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but flick the blade with his finger: "Why are you so shameless? You wouldn't listen to my kind words, you had to scold me before you would set off."
Buzz buzz buzz~
The sword vibrated, clearly dissatisfied with his explanation.
Mi Li glanced at the Tai'a in his hand, but did not rush over: "According to your statement, isn't it quite similar to your personality? No wonder I resonate with you."
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want," Zuan snorted. "What do you mean by 'like me'? Do you think I'm that kind of shameless person?"
“Isn’t that right?” Mi Li sneered.
Even Qiao Xueying, who was lying weakly in a pool of blood, couldn't help but nod.
Zuan coughed twice to cover his embarrassment: "What's the use of saying so much? I have the Sword of Might in my hand now, and I'll teach you a lesson for why the flowers are so red!"
"Teach me a lesson?" Mi Li seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "If I were still wary of Tai'a Sword in its prime, I would be even slightly afraid of it now. Heh heh!"
The words had barely left his mouth when he appeared before Zu'an.
Zuan was shocked and hurriedly swung his sword to attack his opponent. He chose a suicidal strategy. Now that he had the Rich Woman's Happy Ball as a backup and the Primordial Chaos Sutra to restore him, this strategy was obviously in his favor.
Mi Li frowned slightly. With her pride, she was clearly unwilling to suffer even the slightest harm from the ants in her eyes.
Her retreat greatly boosted Zu'an's spirits, and he wielded the Tai'a sword with great force. However, the gap between the two sides was too large, and she was quickly found to have an opening. She was sent flying into the air, drawing a miserable arc, and crashing heavily to the ground.
"Ah Zu!" Qiao Xueying exclaimed from afar. She wanted to come over and catch him, but unfortunately, she was too badly injured to move an inch.
"Since you care about him so much, then go and be his soulmate." Mi Li sneered, raising her hand to take her life, when a weak voice suddenly sounded behind her:
"I'm not dead yet."
Upon hearing this voice, the two women turned around abruptly to look at him. Qiao Xueying looked delighted, while Mi Li looked horrified. The force she had just used would have killed even a fifth-rank cultivator, let alone a third-rank one.
Zuan stood up shakily, initially with some difficulty, but later stood more and more upright. He desperately circulated the Hongmeng Yuanshi Sutra to repair his body. Theoretically, the recovery speed of his Hongmeng Yuanshi Sutra was definitely not as fast as Mi Li's damage speed, but he had the Rich Woman's Happy Ball to back him up, so he only needed to keep recovering.
Mi Li's pretty face turned cold. She was genuinely angry. This guy was like an unkillable cockroach, really annoying.
Anger from Mi Li +444!
When the system received her anger points, Zuan felt no joy whatsoever. He had set a goal, but he hadn't won anything in the first three draws, and he hadn't had a chance to use his anger points from the second draw. In his eyes, the money he was receiving now was just a loss of money.
He was somewhat impressed with himself; even on the verge of death, he still had the mind to think about these things.
Mi Li transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged at him again. Zu An had also gathered some strength and raised his Tai'a sword to meet her.
Bang!
As expected, Zuan was sent flying again. With such tremendous force hitting his vitals, he should have had no hope of surviving.
But Mi Li did not let her guard down at all. Instead of looking elsewhere as before, she stared intently at him.
As expected, Zuan shakily got back up.
"Sister Empress, put in a little more effort!"
Mi Li's eyes turned cold, and in a flash, Zu An was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords.
But after a while, Zuan, who was lying in a pool of blood, struggled to his feet again: "Push harder!"
Bang!
His response was a fatal blow.
"Empress, why are you so soft like a woman? Oh no, you are a woman to begin with."
Bang!
"Push harder!"
Bang!
...
Qiao Xueying, standing to the side, had tears blurring her vision. She cried out to Zu An to stop provoking that female demon, but Zu An wouldn't listen to her at all.
This happened countless times before Mi Li suddenly stopped, a complex look in her eyes: "I must say, although your strength is weak, few in this world can match your perseverance and indomitable spirit. No wonder you were able to subdue the mighty sword Tai'a."
"Unfortunately, I still can't beat you." Zuan sighed deeply. Although he was temporarily out of danger because of the "Rich Woman's Happy Ball", the difference in strength was too great, and he had no power to fight back at all.
"Fine, I admire your courage and perseverance. Being with a man like you... cough cough," a blush flashed across Mi Li's face, "Now that I think about it, it's not such an unacceptable thing. I'll let you go today, and we'll never meet again."
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