The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"How could this be..." Nangong Mengmeng's face was white. She had broken through the level of Senior Warlock under the guidance of Shen Yanxiao, but to think that her master had actually regressed to the same strength as her.

Nangong Mengmeng did not even produce a trace of dislike toward Shen Yanxiao. She was only worried and distressed at the same time for Shen Yanxiao.

Her master, who had always been the strongest being, who had always walked in front of others, experienced such a sudden turn of events. Nangong Mengmeng really didn’t know how shocked her mind was right now.

"No! This is too dangerous. The Redflame Beast has already shown its hostility towards master. Master will definitely suffer this way! Vermillion Bird is not an opponent of the Redflame Beast. People in Twilight City are not good people. That Duan Hen will definitely use a ruthless hand against master." Nangong Mengmeng suddenly stood up; her face was pale and she wanted to rush into the ring.

Tang Nazhi pressed her back to her seat.

"The situation may not be as bad as you think. You should calm down first."

"How can I calm down! If my master suffers a little injury, who will pay for it?!" Nangong Mengmeng was so anxious that the edge of her eyes turned red. She just wanted Shen Yanxiao to be well, she didn't want her to take risks.

Wasn't this just a tournament? When she went back, she would tell on anyone who would dare to bully her master to His Royal Highness!

The five animals were speechless. She was really worthy to be Shen Yanxiao’s disciple; their overprotectiveness was exactly the same.

Qi Xia sighed and looked at the anxious and angry Nangong Mengmeng then said, "Your master is not a fool. If there were no possibility of winning, she would not come to this match. She’s not an idiot who only seeks to impress by feigning more than one’s abilities. You should sit down first. You have always trusted your master so much; this time, you must also believe that she can turn defeat into victory."

Nangong Mengmeng bit her lip and nervously looked down at the situation on the ring.

On the surface of the ring, the Redflame Beast firmly stood as he was constantly releasing magic flames towards Vermillion Bird in the sky. Groups of flames rushed upwards, and the intensity was simply incredible.

Vermillion Bird deftly dodged in the sky, utilizing the limited s.p.a.ce of the ring to the extreme. Countless times, while escaping the attack of the Redflame Beast, he would also spread his wings and let flames pour like rain.

This fiery confrontation made the temperature of the entire venue rise.

Duan Hen, who was sitting on the body of the Redflame Beast, squinted his eyes and pulled the bowstring, shooting three arrows towards Shen Yanxiao on the back of Vermillion Bird.

Vermillion Bird dodged the attacks of the Redflame Beast while ensuring that Shen Yanxiao would not be attacked by Duan Hen. The power consumption could be imagined.

"How can master..." Nangong Mengmeng looked at the five animals, unsure. How come what she was seeing was that Shen Yanxiao had no power to fight back at all? Vermillion Bird had to face attacks from two individuals. Even if he was a Mythological Beast, she was afraid that he would not be able to support the two of them for a long time.

"So far, I haven't found anything that she can't do." Qi Xia smiled and comfortingly said.

Nangong Mengmeng sat down hesitantly. But her heart was still worried, her eyes staring at the ring without blinking.

As feared by Nangong Mengmeng, the people in the entire venue were secretly screaming for this wonderful match; they all could see very clearly that although the two sides seemed to be evenly matched at present, the pressure on Vermillion Bird was far more than that placed on the Redflame Beast. The paired attacks of Duan Hen and the Redflame Beast could be said to be seamless; Vermillion Bird had been forced to a dead end several times.