Under that holy light, Fuyao seemed holy and inviolable. The holy pressure from the Jade-Lake Fairy suffocated everyone.
"She really inherited the position of the Jade-Lake Fairy…"
Seeing this scene, He Wushuang's pupils constricted and he was a little disappointed.
The innate confidence of him, who was known as the number one among his peers, was defeated by two people at the same time today. One was Lin Qingzhu, who had personally defeated him, and the other was Fuyao, who had inherited the Jade-Lake Fairy status.
Neither of them was someone he could defeat.
"Haha, it's fine if I don't want this so-called Heavenly Saint…"
He Wushuang shook his head with a bitter smile and continued to look at Fuyao, who was releasing the power in her body.
At this moment, it was as if she had stepped into the heavens. She was unstoppable. Even Liu Qingfeng, who was her opponent just now, was pale.
"So she's been hiding her strength."