Cyan Simurgh was sweating a bit: "Do you really want me dead that much..."
"Believe in it, belief doesn't need a reason!" Iris vigorously waved her numbed hands, like a dedicated fan supporting, "It's alright, I've fought her twice and didn't die, Zi Yuan doesn't kill easily, go for it, let me see your strength, Cyan Simurgh! For me, use [Final Descent] against her!"
"Xiaobai, shut her mouth!"
"Cyan Simurgh, you coward, oof..."
Once Iris's mouth was stuffed and she quieted down, Cyan Simurgh let out a sigh of relief and cautiously observed the other party.
Luckily, she wasn't angry. Cyan Simurgh bent her knees slightly, ensuring she didn't look down on the other, appearing too arrogant, subconsciously wanting to lean on her legs, but finding this gesture might seem a bit disrespectful, as if speaking to a child.
She withdrew her hands quickly and cautiously asked, "Are you, are you Full Bloom now?"
"Half-Step."
Half-Step? What does Half-Step mean?
