Chu Feixue was also stunned.
Since childhood, Chu Qianli had always been a fool, inept at both martial arts and scholarly arts like music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
In academics, she couldn't compare to Chu Huaiyu; in martial arts, she couldn't match Chu Feixue.
But why was that palm strike just now so... formidable?
"Heh, it seems I still need to find someone to spar with to really understand how powerful I have become," Chu Qianli mused.
She moved forward, approaching Chu Feixue.
Chu Feixue had just managed to get up, thinking that it must have been a fluke that allowed Chu Qianli to get the upper hand.
This time, she gathered ample strength in her palm and struck steadily toward Chu Qianli.
Chu Qianli was somewhat worried; Chu Feixue was among the best in martial arts within their younger generation of the Chu family.
So Chu Qianli responded to Chu Feixue's palm strike with caution.
With a whoosh, she countered with a palm strike using all her might.
