The bizarre fist wind swept down with an overwhelming force, reminiscent of shattering mountains and rivers.
"Good timing."
Kexiao responded by repeatedly changing angles to move unpredictably. Her form flickered between elegance and beauty, twisting and turning like a sparrow in flight. The red waves surrounding her were akin to flames, combining defense and offense. Each wave roared with a momentum like an approaching avalanche, descending with the force of her ultimate power realized in the seventh-dimensional star.
The continued attacks from Bizarre were not only ineffective but were countered by her swift response. At this moment, the waves seemed like molten lava, fiercely burning and constantly scorching every nerve.
"Enough!"
