Watching Fengling's earnest gaze, Song Lan dismissed the idea of pretending to be defeated as if he were an actor.
But it was also impossible for him to go all out and have a vigorous duel with Fengling here. Although she didn't possess as many high-tech gadgets as Wild Bone, dismantling the hotel with ease was well within her capabilities, and he didn't want Big Radish Head and the others to suddenly get buried in the rubble while they were upstairs enjoying hotpot and singing songs.
"Let's give it a try then, with your Sword Drawing Art."
Song Lan said as he took a step toward Fengling from the doorway of the room. It was right here that Big Radish Head and the others had just launched their attack on her, "I'll walk towards you now, and if you can cut me, you win."
Fengling's eyes faltered. How similar was this test to the one she had proposed to Big Radish Head and his companions?
