"Retreat?" Ai Lebei La shook her head and said, "You can forget about touching this person."
"Does the little princess really intend to oppose my Daquan Gang for this little thing?" Seeing Ai Lebei La refuse him, Wang Desheng's eyes deepened, and he spoke in a low voice.
"Heh heh, what is the Daquan Gang? Does it even qualify to be my enemy?" Ai Lebei La's scarlet lips curved slightly, carrying a hint of subtle mockery.
"With just one order from me, I can make your Daquan Gang's chickens and dogs fly in disarray. What can your Daquan Gang use to oppose me?" At this moment, Ai Lebei La was like a queen who held the lives of thousands in her hands, her eyes condescending as she chuckled lightly.
Although Ai Lebei La's words sounded incredibly arrogant, they were indeed the truth.
Apart from her identity, her own strength was enough to rival a peak Saint realm expert. She was less than thirty years old, and it was inevitable that she would reach the Divine realm.
In terms of status, strength, and potential, her position within the Blood Clan was even higher than that of an ordinary Divine realm expert. With just a word, she could mobilize Divine realm experts to act for her.
Dealing with the Daquan Gang was indeed a matter of a single sentence for her.
The strongest displayed power of the Daquan Gang was its current leader, who was at most peak Saint realm, no match for her.
As for whether the Daquan Gang had any Divine realm existences, no one could say for sure. After all, even if they had such a trump card, they would not easily reveal it unless they were in a life-or-death situation.
After Ai Lebei La spoke, everyone present was shocked. Who was this angelic woman who could make a world-renowned underground syndicate in chaos with just a single sentence?
However, the Blood Clan was too low-key and secretive. Without reaching a certain level of strength, it was difficult to obtain information about this race. Therefore, most of the people present were completely unaware of Ai Lebei La's identity.
Wang Desheng's expression was extremely grim. He had not expected that this little princess of the Blood Clan would have such exceptional talent, and even her words were so arrogant and overbearing.
Wang Desheng was not too concerned about Ai Lebei La's threat. At his level, he was very aware that even if the Blood Clan's strength could crush their Daquan Gang, they would not easily initiate a war.
After all, the Daquan Gang's influence spanned across Europe and America, with several Saint realm experts. Their development overseas over decades had made them even stronger than the Qing Gang and Hongmen. Dealing with them would require significant sacrifices and could not be accomplished easily.
Clearly, the Blood Clan would not start a war for a mere transcendent.
The younger members of the Daquan Gang were filled with indignation and unwillingness. In the past, being a member of the Daquan Gang was their pride. As long as they announced their affiliation, they would receive many respectful glances.
This was derived from the Daquan Gang's strength and deterrence.
But in the eyes of this seductive woman, the Daquan Gang had become so insignificant that it didn't even have the qualification to be her enemy.
Seeing Ai Lebei La's resolute attitude, Wang Desheng knew that this feud would likely not be avenged today. If he stayed any longer, he might be further humiliated by Ai Lebei La.
He stared coldly at Yi Fei Cheng, snorted through his nostrils, and turned to leave.
"Don't rush off," Ai Lebei La called out as Wang Desheng gave up so easily.
"Does the little princess have any other business?" Wang Desheng asked impatiently with a dark expression.
"Yes, there is one thing."
"Someone has given me an order, and I need to borrow something from you," Ai Lebei La said with a charming smile, staring at Wang Desheng.
"What thing?" Wang Desheng frowned, confused.
"I need to borrow your head," Ai Lebei La said with a sweet smile, staring at Wang Desheng.
"Hahaha..." Wang Desheng laughed in rage. "Do you think you can do whatever you want just because of your backing?"
"If it weren't for your identity, I would have taught you a good lesson today and shown you why you should respect your elders!"
"Since that's the case, in order to show my respect for you, I'll let you die a quick death." Ai Lebei La's smiling eyes gradually turned icy.
Seeing this, Yi Fei Cheng quickly took a step back and retreated to the second-floor private room.
He felt it was better to stay far away from a battle between Saints. Even with his invincible Grandmaster strength, he would not fare well if he were caught in the immediate vicinity.
"Hmph, if that's the case, then let me see how powerful you Blood Clan genius truly are!" Wang Desheng was not intimidated. He had broken through to the mid-Saint realm more than ten years ago, and his foundation was now even deeper.
He did not believe that Ai Lebei La, who had only entered the Saint realm a few years ago, could be stronger than him. Therefore, facing the arrogant Ai Lebei La, he also planned to make a move and teach her a lesson.
"Profound Ice Force!"
Without waiting for Ai Lebei La, Wang Desheng made the first move.
He spread his five fingers, and the moisture in the air quickly condensed in his hand, forming cone-shaped ice shards, sharp and cold.
"Go!"
With a push of his palm, the ice shards shot towards Ai Lebei La at extreme speed. Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and a cold wind blew through the enclosed bar hall.
It made everyone shiver in the cold wind.
"A petty trick."
Facing Wang Desheng's attack, Ai Lebei La sneered. She spread her fair and slender five fingers and gently pressed them in front of her...
The charging ice shards, as if encountering an insurmountable barrier, stopped steadily less than a meter in front of Ai Lebei La in mid-air, unable to advance further.
"Take it back!"
With a wave of her sleeve, the ice shards flew back towards Wang Desheng at even greater speed.
"How is this possible!"
Wang Desheng's eyes were filled with shock. Although the Profound Ice Force was not his ultimate move, it was still one of his very powerful techniques.
Even Saints of the same mid-Saint realm would have to deal with this move cautiously.
But judging by Ai Lebei La's appearance earlier, it was as easy as playing a game. She had blocked it with effortless ease.
Despite his shock, Wang Desheng did not dare to be careless in the face of the flying ice shards. He extended his hands and condensed an ice wall in front of him, which he managed to block only with great effort.
"I heard you are known as the Profound Ice Saint. It seems that title is rather undeserved," Ai Lebei La said mockingly, seeing Wang Desheng struggling to block her casual attack.
Wang Desheng's eyes were dark, and he stared intently at Ai Lebei La without speaking.
After just one exchange, Wang Desheng clearly felt that this little princess of the Blood Clan was terrifyingly strong, and he was far from her match.
"Forget it, this is too boring. If you can withstand my next move, I might consider sparing your life today," Ai Lebei La said, but her body had already moved.
She took light steps, her long legs striding forward one by one towards Wang Desheng.
From the moment she took her first step, a blood-colored energy began to gather around her. As she moved, the blood-colored energy around her grew more and more concentrated.
At the same time, her seductive figure gradually became illusory.
The immense blood-colored energy and the emanating aura made everyone tremble with fear, even the members of the Daquan Gang and Summers of the Mafia felt a sense of dread.
When Ai Lebei La took her seventh step, her aura reached its peak. Wang Desheng, standing in front of her, was already trembling inwardly.
It was as if he had witnessed the most terrifying thing in the world.
However, the powerful will of a Saint allowed him to maintain his composure and remain fully alert.
At this moment, he realized that if he could not block this move, he might truly die here.
Suddenly, Ai Lebei La's illusory figure disappeared, merging completely with the blood-colored energy, transforming into a hazy blood-colored light that shot towards Wang Desheng.
The atmosphere was incredibly silent. Although the blood-colored light filled everyone with fear and an oppressive feeling, many still watched the arena with wide eyes, unwilling to miss a single moment.
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