Chapter 48 Overlord's Daydream Part 8



"Zhong Xiaohua, what did you do to me?" Zhao Batian raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao, his exhausted eyes flashing with a chilling murderous intent.

Elemental power is ubiquitous in this world, making Zhao Batian's cultivation breakthroughs a piece of cake. Despite the immense temptation, Zhao Batian hasn't lost his mind, relentlessly pursuing power without restraint. So far, Zhao Batian's cultivation has been steady and solid, and the purity of his elemental power is vastly different from his previous life.

The current outburst of power is not Zhao Batian's fault. Since there are only two people present, Ji Xiaoxiao naturally becomes the suspect.

"How does the poison I used taste?" Trapped within the tree, Ji Xiaoxiao devised a plan. The whirlwind created by the green leaf tornado was enough to quickly spread the poison powder in Ji Xiaoxiao's hand to Zhao Batian's vicinity.

"You bitch." Zhao Batian suddenly remembered the abnormal viscosity of the blood in Ji Xiaoxiao's palm. "You poisoned me; it's an unfair victory."

Ji Xiaoxiao wasted no more time; who knew Zhao Batian had no backup plan? The more you say, the more mistakes you make; ninety-nine percent of villains die from talking too much.

With a light tap of her right foot, she soared into the air like a bird. One foot, one step, seemingly slow, but in reality, it was an illusion to mislead. Ji Xiaoxiao was incredibly fast, gathering power in her hands, constantly drawing upon it, while waves of pain surged from her dantian.

His right hand stretched horizontally, immense internal energy concentrated at a single point, the tips of his four fingers piercing straight into Zhao Batian's chest. Suddenly, he retracted his hand, clenched his fist, and delivered another heavy blow to Zhao Batian. His left hand, not to be outdone, viciously struck Zhao Batian's crown.

A deafening crash echoed from the ground. Centered on Zhao Batian, the ground within a three- to four-meter radius caved in, layer upon layer, sinking deeper and deeper. Zhao Batian knelt at the bottom, his face covered in blood, his fate unknown.

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