Watching the bear paw approaching her, Ning Rongrong forced herself to calm down.
She kept retreating, creating distance between them.
At the same time, a fist-sized ball of soul power appeared in her hand.
It split into two, transforming into egg-sized orbs that spun wildly.
Even just looking at them in her palm gave a sense of uncontrollable escapism.
With a swing of her small hand, two rapidly rotating spiraling orbs passed by the bear paw, shooting towards Zhao Wuji's eyes.
"What is this thing?!"
The spiraling orbs kept enlarging in Zhao Wuji's eyes.
The egg-sized object, causing ripples in the air, made his eyelids twitch.
Not daring to be careless, Zhao Wuji had to halt his attack and use his bear paw to cover his own eyes.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu rushed over, shielding Ning Rongrong behind them.
Bang!
Two consecutive sounds, the spiraling orbs struck the back of his hand.
The fur on his hand contorted.
Feeling the pain, Zhao Wuji's brow furrowed.
In a moment of carelessness, the force generated by the high-speed rotation imprinted his bear paw forcefully on his own face.
Snap!
A crisp sound.
A bright red face with a fresh bloodstain on it.
"Very good, very good, all of you!"
Zhao Wuji looked at the crimson color in his hand, his pupils shook, shouting three "very good" in a row.
Though it was praise, it was filled with anger.
He never expected that as a Soul Saint, he, the supposedly
Motionless Bright King of the Underworld, would be made to bleed by a support-type!
How could he face this humiliation!
Dai Mubai, at the edge of the open space, tightly covered his mouth, not daring to burst into laughter.
He could feel that Teacher Zhao was angry!
If he were caught laughing at him, he might not just lose a layer of skin.
Tang San also stared at Ning Rongrong in astonishment.
According to the Master, support types of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Clan should have no attack power, right!?
Although Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were curious, they did not hesitate.
After Ning Rongrong had moved back a bit, the two girls exchanged a glance, and taking advantage of Zhao Wuji not directly attacking them, they moved to strike.
Xiao Wu leaped high, her soft and resilient waist allowing her strength to be fully exerted.
Aiming directly at the vital point, her toe stabbed towards Zhao Wuji's eyes.
Zhu Zhuqing's second soul ring shimmered.
Strange purple light diffused, and her claws turned pitch-black, her speed significantly increasing.
The target was the knee that had been breached by her earlier.
Zhao Wuji's eyes became extremely sharp.

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