"Liar!" Jinrui roared, turning his face to Qianyao and noticing her flushed face.
How could she have such a reaction to just a friendly duel? He had also duelled her in the past and had even let her win!
Or at least, that was the lie Jinrui told himself.
Unfortunately, he couldn't think about it for long and soon had to protect himself as Qingyi hurled that spear of flame in his direction.
Jinrui raised his sword, expecting a powerful attack, but in the end, it was as if he had been hit by a fly, his body barely twitching.
"Ah... That's all you-" Before he could even finish his sentence, Jinrui had to defend himself again, a second spear hitting him twice as hard.
Then a third, a fourth, a fifth.
Each new spear forced Jinrui further and further back, and on the sixth spear, he was forced to dodge, inches away from falling off the platform.
His long white hair fluttered as the spear hit the formations on his back, engulfing his body in a sea of flames.
