Ember's Rampart (2)

"What's wrong? Not attacking?"

Ember tilted her head as a few seconds passed without any movement from Wan Li.

"I thought you said you only needed a minute to send me away?"

Ember's warm smile now looked like a sneer. Her domineering aura increased, making the men around the stage cheer loudly. Those guys... I'll remember their faces.

Wan Li clicked her tongue as she was deep in thought. Slimes are known to have a high immunity to physical damage, but they shouldn't be invulnerable to it. But rather than choosing to use physical attacks, it was much faster to just use elemental attacks instead.

"Xiao Bing, [Ice Vines]!"

When Wan Li shouted this, the space around Ember quickly surged and turned into hundreds of icy tentacles. Each tentacle reached more than a hundred meters and was about as thick as an arm. Getting hit by a single one of those would send Ember flying for sure.