Novel Name : My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! Chapter 3036 Escape

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Chapter 3036 Escape

The woman grasped Qiao Mu's arm firmly.

"Wait!" Qiao Mu suddenly halted.

The woman's expression wavered, and she truly ceased her movements.

"Engaging in a fight like this is utterly unfair!" Qiao Mu declared dispassionately. "Even if I were to lose, I wouldn't accept it."

Ling sighed and inquired, "Young lady, how do you propose we make it fair?"

The rotund man and the others couldn't help but shudder. They found her soft-spoken tone quite unfamiliar.

For some inexplicable reason, Qiao Mu's heart quivered, and she said with an unwavering expression, "You're clearly in the Transcendent Divine Realm, yet you suppressed your cultivation to trick me into fighting in the Divine Realm."

The woman raised an eyebrow with a smile. "So, how would you like to proceed?"

The rotund man and his companions were taken aback.

They were silently cursing…

This old woman didn't object!

It was evident that the young lady had seen through her!

Was she actually in the Super Divine Realm?

An old monster in the Super Divine Realm!

"Ling!" Second Young Sir felt that this had gone far enough. They needed to subdue the young lady without further delay, instead of accommodating this capricious and impulsive girl.

Ling blinked. "It's fine, Xinxin. Don't worry. The young lady won't be able to escape."

Xinxin…

This sent shivers down everyone's spines once again.

The stoic young woman turned her petite head away in disdain. "How about this? You throw a punch at me, and I'll return the favor. We'll base it on three punches. Whoever steps out of this circle first will be considered the loser!"

"Pfft…" Laughter erupted from everyone.

Observing the young lady's glare, Ling cleared her throat lightly and stifled her amused smile.

The young lady actually wanted to compete solely in strength with Ling?

Wasn't that a joke?

For a low-level spiritual cultivator like her to challenge a Super Divine Realm expert in a strength contest was the epitome of recklessness.

How suicidal can you be, courting disaster~

"Young lady, I can't harm you. Xinxin would kill me."

"Show some respect!" Qin Xin couldn't bear it any longer and scowled at her.

"So fierce." Ling pouted and flashed a sweet smile at Qiao Mu. "Qiaoqiao, can't you be well-behaved?"

"Enough talk. Are you ready to fight?" The young woman appeared eager to give it a try.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll use only 10% of my strength to spar with you."

Qiao Mu scoffed and drew a large circle on the ground, jumping into it first. "Your turn."

Ling nodded and threw a punch.

It felt like a gentle breeze brushing across the young lady's face. The young woman released a pair of talismans that were meant to immobilize her, but her petite frame remained unmoved.

When it was Qiao Mu's turn, she naturally activated several talismans to enhance her speed and strength, and all of them were directed at Ling.

Ling initially paid little attention, but ultimately, the young lady managed to push her close to the boundary line twice in a row.

What kind of bizarre talisman did the young lady employ? It appeared rather unusual.

"Aren't you going to exert some effort?" Qiao Mu stated with a frigid expression. "If you don't use your strength, you'll lose."

While speaking, she smugly activated another gravity talisman on herself and blinked shrewdly. "You won't be able to push me!"

Qin Xin's heart raced as he fixed his gaze intensely on the young lady.

Ling's eyes sparkled, and she chuckled softly. "You really aren't obedient."

Consequently, she employed 50% of her strength and directed it at the young lady's body.

Qin Xin felt his heart constrict, as though something dreadful was about to happen, and he couldn't prevent it…

The force struck the young lady.

She expelled a mouthful of blood and was flung out like a broken string on a kite.

Halfway through her flight, she adeptly pivoted and made her escape.

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