Yao Ai didn't let up after wounding Hai Di. She pushed her advance by unleashing countless wind blades.
"Grhh…!" Hai Di gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his shoulder. He executed Demon Palm. The gigantic palm materialized and destroyed all the wind blades.
"You disgraceful bitch!" Hai Di scolded. "So, you finally reveal your true color? All those acts about challenging and duelling other cultivators are nothing but a fake façade. When push comes to shove, you are someone who uses numbers to gang up on your opponent."
Yao Ai wasn't offended. She was amused, instead. "Senior Hai Di, in case you haven't noticed. This is a war, not a tournament. Also, are you someone who complains about being outnumbered?"
