The humiliating defeat suffered by Da Mo was obviously still clear in her mind.

Losing the match wasn't a big deal, but if her suit of three-word battle armor were ruined, then that would be a massive loss!

The two of them seemed to have fallen into an impasse, and no one could see what condition Ye Xinglan was in, but her attacks continued to flow toward Li Mengjie in an unrelenting wave. Li Mengjie's domain and defenses were slowly being worn down, and everyone down below was appraising the battle with nervous expressions.

All of a sudden, Li Mengjie heaved a resigned sigh as if she had just made a very difficult decision, and she swept her right hand through the air to release a burst of translucent light. This was a cloak that was almost completely transparent, and it instantly draped itself over her entire body...