Lan Ran Jing Xiaohua had been standing quietly in place the entire time, not having moved a single inch. The two maintained a hundred-meter distance, staring at each other from afar. There was no battle at all; everything before was like awakening from a dream...
"Ha ha, since when did you fall for the illusion that I didn't use 'Mirror Flower Water Moon?'" Lan Ran Jing Xiaohua stood with her hands behind her back, a sneer spreading across her cool face. Of course, only you knew she was also in discomfort.
Her hands were behind her back because they were trembling nonstop. The illusion she created, "Mirror Flower Water Moon," had been broken by the opponent's activation of his domain, and her spiritual pressure was now in complete chaos.
Luckily, the other party was a young man. Although strong, he was short on experience and hadn't noticed your paper tiger tactics.
