Plop, clatter!
The first sound was the despairing kneel of the Daoist Youlian on the ground.
The second sound was the drop of her pink long sword on the ground.
Her face was ashen, eyes vacant as she stared at the sky.
"No, how could it be like this? Am I really useless?"
Not far away, Jiang Xiaobai held Yuanhong and said with a wry smile, "Of course you're useful, come on, keep fighting!"
"No more, no more, you monster, I can't beat you, alright? I admit it, I am useless, I have embarrassed the immortals, boo hoo..."
Daoist Youlian held her face with her hands, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Half an hour ago, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly patted her shoulder and said she had great value.
On the spot, Daoist Youlian was excited.
She knew she wasn't useless!
The result was that Jiang Xiaobai asked to have a fight with her, at that time Daoist Youlian was still skeptical, saying that as an immortal, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't defeat her.
