Destruction Camp.
Within the church shrouded in Dark Intense Flame.
Xiao Mengyu stood solemnly, experiencing the power of the Destruction Law merging into one.
For some reason.
After merging the Power of Destruction of the Twelve Main Gods, it further enhanced her enlightenment in swordsmanship.
Every moment.
New swordsmanship insights emerged, impossible to suppress.
She decided to take this opportunity to thoroughly explore swordsmanship.
Until—
"Hmph, you're here."
A long-missed voice sounded.
Xiao Mengyu was momentarily stunned, withdrew from her oblivious state, and looked across.
"Bitch."
She blurted out.
The tone from the other side immediately changed:
"Hey! Don't think—"
"Seeing someone without a greeting is really rude." Xiao Mengyu said blandly.
"...You did it on purpose."
"That's exactly what I meant, you overthought it."
The two stared at each other, falling into silence together.
The other spoke:
