"The girl is right! We need to vent this pent-up frustration first!" Upon hearing this, Yun Mo's fighting spirit surged.
His wings conjured feathered arrows sparkling with lightning, ready to charge forward and let them taste the sting of electricity!
The Fox Spirit, ever so shrewd, smiled slyly at the sight and stretched out an arm to stop him, "Hold on, keep pretending to be angry and helpless. Let them have their moment of triumph first."
Yun Mo, not comprehending, looked bewildered, "Earlier it was because we couldn't win that we had no choice. Now we can utterly defeat them, why wait? Why put on an act?"
"Since they are willingly helping us deplete the Fish Demon's energy, wouldn't it be a waste not to use our free hands?" Hu Zhile whispered, her expression incredibly convincing.
She truly seemed both anxious and exasperated yet helpless, feebly urging her companion not to rush into danger.
