Su Yingxue knew that Madam Wu would be paranoid. After finishing her act at Madam Wu's side, she began sparring with Lin Sisi.
When they reached the corridor, Lin Sisi taught Su Yingxue how to handle the whip. "Dr. Su, pay close attention. This whip is a flexible weapon. If you dance with grace, it will harmonize with your intentions, striking wherever you desire. It's more versatile than a sword!"
"Phew!"
Lin Sisi's whip flew out, releasing an invisible force as it sped toward the flower bed. Su Yingxue expected it to shatter the flower bed, but to her surprise, the whip's end gently brushed past, only removing a leaf. It was flexible and agile.
With a flick of Lin Sisi's wrist, the seemingly weak whip forcefully pierced a hole through the thick wall.
Su Yingxue was quite amazed. "This whip is incredibly agile!"
