"Peony cake!"
Ji Ruo slapped out a round, cake-shaped palm print with a diameter of about half a meter. It carried a faint peony fragrance with a hint of sweetness.
Luo Qian was so angry that she almost drooled.
After flying for a short distance, the peony pancake palm print suddenly exploded, turning into countless peony petals that scattered in a beautiful manner.
Luo Qian finally couldn't take it anymore. She jumped down from Ji Ruo's shoulder and rushed to the area where Ji Ruo's Peony Pancake had hit. She hugged the protruding floor tile and started gnawing on it…
"Meow ~(So fragrant, so sweet, so delicious…) I can't bite it, I can't bite it! Wuwuwu..."
Ji Ruo was speechless.
...
Ji Ruo was constantly experimenting with the basic palm technique of 'Mortal Fires'.
Rather than calling this palm technique a martial technique, it would be more appropriate to call it a martial path divine art.
