"Imba" Mental Type Force!

"F*ck..." Anger flashed across Yellow-tooth's face as he watched Phoenix swing her alloy sword towards him without any hesitation after hearing Feng Luo's words.

However, as he lay on the ground in the Heavy Injury status, there was no way for him to dodge the strike that would undoubtedly empty his HP bar.

"Whoosh!"

A fiery red alloy sword cut through the night sky, leaving a lightning-like afterimage before descending heavily upon its target.

In the next moment, the white light of death... did not appear.

Phoenix's alloy sword landed, a snow-white figure arrived as fast as a bullet and accurately slammed into the alloy armor of Phoenix's right shoulder.

"Clang!"

A crisp and loud sound of metal hitting metal filled the air. Phoenix's sword-wielding arm inevitably shifted to the side slightly, and along with the alloy sword she was holding, she slashed into the empty space right beside Yellow-tooth's face.