Chapter 1001: Doomed
For the first time, Yu Mengyu gained the upper hand and pressed the attack.
Punch after punch came flying.
The force was incredibly strong, and the speed was terrifyingly fast.
"Tch, what's so great about relying on equipment? Do you really think putting on armor makes you invincible? You think I'd be scared of you?"
"You really remind me of someone from a TV show. Let me think, just like in that martial arts drama I filmed last time."
"Before, I could lie to myself and say you resembled the female lead, but not anymore. Now, you're just Qia Qianchi. Do you know what she looks like? Like you now, with messy hair, some patches missing on your head like a dog chewed on it. Oh, do you want me to recommend a few reliable stylists for you? They surely know which brand of wigs are good to use."
Gong Qiming was knocked about by Yu Mengyu but didn't stop running his mouth.
Yu Mengyu, thanks to that elixir, already surpassed Gong Qiming in realm.
Moreover, Gong Qiming was originally an Artifact Refiner, not skilled in combat.
Therefore, it was entirely possible to defeat Gong Qiming in a short time.
Gong Qiming cursed in his heart.
Originally heard from that Yan Sinian fellow about Yu Mengyu's supposedly average realm, he thought it would be an easy catch, so he didn't bring much.
Who could have thought this woman had something to forcibly elevate her realm, truly a shipwreck in the gutter.
This kind of thing was also precious in their era; no idea how Yu Mengyu got it.
Although it definitely would have considerable side effects, now it was more than enough to deal with him.
The gap in realm is insurmountable.
Yu Mengyu could have easily taken Gong Qiming down in a few moves.
But because of Gong Qiming's annoying mouth, Yu Mengyu was filled with anger and couldn't calm down.
Due to being unable to concentrate, the use of Spiritual Energy always met with blockage, delaying the defeat of this man.
In their fight, the living room had already turned into a disarray.
If this villa wasn't purchased during the Lin Family's peak period years ago, with private gardens spanning two kilometers and no neighbors near, someone would have called the police by now.
Fang Miao and Lin Hao trembled under the table.
The two said nothing, minimizing their presence.
As ordinary people, they couldn't comprehend the specifics of the battle.
But now they could see Gong Qiming running for his life, with Yu Mengyu having the upper hand.
They thought Yu Mengyu was playing cat and mouse to take revenge for earlier.
Fang Miao couldn't help but anxiously say, "Hurry up! Stop dawdling."
Just as the words left her mouth, Yu Mengyu shot a cold glance, raising her hand to point in midair.
Fang Miao instantly felt a sharp pain in her chest.
As if a knife had been driven into her heart, twisting fiercely.
Pain leaving her without the strength to scream, gasping like a fish out of water, her body convulsing nonstop.
After this burst of venting, Yu Mengyu felt much better inside.
Calming down, she could finally control the Spiritual Energy better.
"Mom!" Lin Hao rushed to support Fang Miao, face anxious yet at a loss of what to do.
He didn't even dare to plead with Yu Mengyu.
"Tch, are you a man? I can't believe you're related to Granny Lin by blood. Don't talk about dragons birthing dragons and phoenixes birthing phoenixes; you were probably developed this way postnatally, can't blame the genes."
As he spoke, he suddenly noticed a patch of blood-red beneath his feet.
Upon closer examination, it faintly resembled the pattern of a flower.
Exuding an eerie scent, clearly fragrant, yet mixed with the stench of rot.
Blended together, it was downright nauseating.
Yu Mengyu stared coldly at Gong Qiming.
"Finally, I've caught you."
Before the words were finished, the flower beneath Gong Qiming's feet abruptly bloomed.
It was clearly a vivid scene, yet in everyone's eyes, it looked more like something suddenly opened its mouth wide.
Hungrily desiring to devour flesh and blood.
Gong Qiming found his legs unable to move, his whole body being bitten with excruciating pain.
Yu Mengyu's face loomed closer.
"You!"
"You're doomed!"