Chapter Eighty Eight : To Covet is to Court Death
Su Xinyan knew very well — geniuses like Meng Ping'e always had some life-saving trump cards. Unless one outclassed them greatly, they were hard to kill.
That's why she hadn't used her full strength earlier.
Even so, Meng Ping'e had no chance of withstanding her casual move.
Back when Su Xinyan was still early Yuanshen Realm, she had slain the mid-Yuanshen chief of Gale Fortress.
Now, with her at mid-Yuanshen, the gulf between her and Meng Ping'e — still at Zifu Peak — was vast.
Unless something unexpected happened, that distance would only grow with time.
Fang Ting raised his hand and retrieved the storage rings of Meng Ping'e's two junior brothers.
They were both Zifu cultivators — they were bound to have a decent stash.