The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

the chance to beat him up.
In any case, he had already stood on the stage—it could be considered as saving some face for himself and Fantasy Devil City.
No matter what, he was not Shen Yanxiao’s opponent so he might as well end this torture earlier.

Geng Di was determined.
On the other side, Shen Yanxiao smiled wickedly.

Finally, the bell for the first fight rang throughout the venue.

Geng Di took a deep breath and immediately prepared to admit defeat.

However, he did not expect Shen Yanxiao to be faster than him.

Before Geng Di could react, Shen Yanxiao’s voice had already sounded behind him like a ghost.
The next second, he felt a sharp pain on his neck.

Shen Yanxiao’s hand directly struck Geng Di’s neck.
The powerful impact coupled with the corrosive magic caused Geng Di to be unable to make any sound in an instant.

“Geng Di, we are going to have a lot of fun.
Don’t be in such a hurry to leave.” Shen Yanxiao stood behind Geng Di and whispered words that made his hair stand on end.

Geng Di covered his neck.
It was as if someone had poured flint into his throat, causing it to burn with pain.

Not to mention admitting defeat, he could not even snort even if he wanted to.

Geng Di widened his eyes in horror and stood rooted on the spot.
It was not that he did not want to move, but his muscles were as stiff as a rock.
Other than his blinking eyes, he had practically turned into a sculpture.

The power of curses could pull people into an abyss in an instant.
Shen Yanxiao’s attack had sealed Geng Di’s only path of escape.
Whether he wanted to admit defeat or escape from the stage, he could not do so.

Shen Yanxiao slowly walked to Geng Di.
Looking at the motionless Geng Di, the evil glint in her eyes was burning.
It was time for revenge.

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