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108: Chapter 108 Flat-chested Monster, Cow Spirit

"You're the one who's a crybaby!"

"You wet the bed when you were three and cried until the whole kindergarten knew about it. Do you want me to help you recall that?!"

Qiao Shiyu didn't stop her Move, and her mouth was firing on all cylinders, dedicated to exposing the other's dark history.

Bai Lulu's face darkened, and flames ignited in her alluring eyes:

"Heh! Then should I let everyone hear about your glorious history at five years old, when you stole my cake, had an allergic reaction, swelled up like a pig's head, and were sent to the hospital to have your stomach pumped?!"

"That's because you put weird things in your cake!"

"It's because you're a glutton!"

The two traded blows rapidly, fists and kicks flying, their claw winds and palm shadows dazzling to behold.

At the same time, they were merciless with their mouths, spilling each other's embarrassing moments and dark history from childhood to the present as if they were family heirlooms, as if they were engaged in an alternative kind of "combat power" competition.

Their anger burned hotter as they exposed each other's pasts, and their Moves became increasingly vicious. It was no longer just probing or a contest of technique; they were now fighting with real fire.

Qiao Feifei had emerged from her world-ending despair and was waving her little fists, shouting:

"Little Aunt, come on! Defeat Bai Lulu! Little Aunt is the best!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Lulu's anger grew even greater. While dodging Qiao Shiyu's sharp claws, she glared furiously at Qiao Feifei:

"You, Qiao Feifei! What a spineless little lackey!"

"I went to such great lengths to pull you away from her side, and you want to go back to being her little tail just like that?"

"I'm not a lackey!"

"Feifei is my niece! You're just jealous that we have a good relationship!"

Qiao Shiyu took the opportunity to launch an attack while retorting.

"Me? Jealous?!"

Bai Lulu acted as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world. With a deft deflection of force, she backhanded a palm toward Qiao Shiyu's shoulder.

"I'm jealous of you, Little Bean, who has no figure and no brains? What a joke!"

"You're the one with no brains! 'Big chest, no brains' is exactly what describes you!"

"If you're jealous, just say it! Lit-tle, Bean!"

"Dead Meatball!"

"Flat-Chested Freak!"

"Cow Demon!"

The two were cursing more and more "filthily," and becoming more and more childish.

But their physical actions were the opposite, becoming increasingly dangerous, with every Move aimed directly at vital points, as if they really wanted to kill each other.

Su Yingxue and the others were watching with great interest from below the stage.

Two such beautiful girls with such distinct temperaments were fighting like two bristling little wildcats; fierce and cute, the scene was spectacular.

The gossip and dark history were full of substance, and they watched with delight.

"Tsk tsk, these Moves, this sharp tongue... they are truly evenly matched opponents," Chen Yuwei commented.

"It seems the grudge is truly deep," Shen Youqing said softly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"However, both of them are indeed very strong and have high talent," Wu Qingya noted, focusing more on the martial arts aspect.

In the arena, the battle became increasingly intense.

Qiao Shiyu relied on a surge of anger and the essence of her newly comprehended claw technique, her offensive was fierce, and she held the upper hand for a time.

But Bai Lulu had a solid Foundation, appeared to have more experience, had an eerie Movement Technique, and was incredibly resilient, always managing to turn danger into safety and counterattack at the right moment.

The two were locked in an inseparable battle, with the sound of energy explosions from their collisions ringing out from time to time.

Qiao Feifei's entire focus was captivated by the dangerous battle in the arena.

Seeing their Moves becoming increasingly ruthless, her face turned pale with fright.

"Little Aunt! Bai Lulu! Don't let it go to your heads! This is a sparring match! Sparring!"

It would have been better if she hadn't said anything. At this urging, both people in the arena snorted coldly and said almost in unison: "Mind your own business!"

Then they attacked even more ruthlessly!

Qiao Feifei stomped her feet in anxiety, tears almost falling: "This... this is an Immortal Master battle! It's not a virtual battle!"

"How are you acting just like you do in the virtual pods, going for the kill!"

"Stop! Quickly, stop!"

She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

On one side was her dearest Little Aunt, and on the other was her best friend.

She couldn't bear it if either of them got hurt.

Su Yingxue saw this, gently stepped forward, took Qiao Feifei's cold, trembling hands, and comforted her softly: "Feifei, don't worry. With my husband here, it will be fine."

Her voice was gentle and firm, carrying a strange, soothing power.

Lin Yun also looked at Qiao Feifei and nodded at her, his gaze steady, as if to say: Rest assured.

Qiao Feifei looked at Su Yingxue's gentle and confident eyes, then at Lin Yun's reassuring gaze, and her wildly beating heart strangely calmed down a little.

She sniffled, nodded vigorously, and tightened her grip on Su Yingxue's hand, as if she had grabbed a lifeline.

Just then, a sudden change occurred in the arena!

Qiao Shiyu seized a tiny defensive gap in Bai Lulu's guard, her claw wind like lightning, sweeping across violently!

"Sss—!" A slight sound of tearing silk.

On Bai Lulu's delicate cheek, a small bloodstain suddenly appeared!

Although it was very shallow, it had truly broken the skin and drawn blood!

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Bai Lulu raised her hand, her fingertips gently touching the dampness on her cheek.

Looking at the stinging red on her fingertips, her alluring eyes widened bit by bit, and deep within her pupils, a violent flame was ignited with a "boom"!

"Well... you, Little Bean!"

"You're playing for real?!"

Her voice suddenly rose, carrying an unbelievable rage and a hint of sharpness.

Disfigurement was a forbidden scale for any girl who loved beauty!

Even if it was just a shallow mark!

Qiao Shiyu was also stunned. She hadn't meant to scratch the other's face; that claw had mainly been to force the other back, but she hadn't expected Bai Lulu's dodging angle to be a bit off...

But seeing Bai Lulu's man-eating expression, her pride, which refused to lose even if she was beaten, flared up, and she lifted her chin:

"Dead Meatball! Since your skills are inferior, just admit defeat and call me 'Great Aunt'! If you call it well, I might even reward you with a candy if I'm happy!"

These words were undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire!

Bai Lulu laughed in extreme anger, but her smile was cold and devoid of any warmth: "Good, good, good! You're looking for death, right? I'll grant your wish!"

"You're the one who will die!"

Qiao Shiyu was also completely enraged and did not show any weakness.

The last string of reason between the two snapped.

The subsequent battle completely departed from the realm of "sparring"!

The Moves became extremely dangerous and vicious, with every strike aimed directly at the other's vital points.

Their movements were so fast that only afterimages remained, and the muffled sounds of energy collisions were like beating drums!

Qiao Feifei was too scared to make a sound, only able to clutch Su Yingxue's hand tightly.

Her nails were almost digging into the other's flesh, and she was trembling all over like a leaf in the wind.

Lin Yun's brows also furrowed slightly, his body quietly tensing, his gaze locked on the two rapidly moving figures in the arena, ready to intervene at any moment.

Finally, in another thrilling clash, Bai Lulu seemed to reveal a tiny, fleeting opening due to her extreme rage.

Her center of gravity was half a beat slow to adjust after high-speed movement.

Qiao Shiyu's combat instincts were extremely strong; how could she let this opportunity pass?

A fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she let out a sharp cry.

Pouring all her strength into her right claw, with a sharp whistle that tore through the air, she struck directly at Bai Lulu's snow-white throat with lightning speed!

It was actually a killing blow!

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