Meng Fuyao glanced over with a look of appreciation. The Chief of the White Mountains was a true expert; the steps he took resembled nature's elements and were invulnerable. He was much better than Boss Bull, whose inner energy could not match up to his own exterior skills.
However, in her eyes, the Chief of the White Mountains was still far from being her opponent.
The Chief originally did not view with Meng Fuyao with high regard. After the slap that she delivered towards Boss Bull, he became a lot more cautious, but he still thought that Boss Bull was just careless and Meng Fuyao was slightly faster in her movements. Wouldn't it be alright as long as she did not come close to him?
