A silent dance, a battle of wits and instincts. As if responding to Xiao Yue's calculation, Su Ruomei made the first move, darting forward with a lightning-fast jab.
Tang Ziyi slightly moved her head back, missing the oncoming punch merely inches away.
The air blew Tang Ziyi's hair away from her face and the oncoming wind caused by the punch didn't even make her eyes blink for the slightest moment as if it never existed.
It showed how much force was garnered in a simple testing jab. Apart from being able to know Tang Ziyi's calmness and quick reaction, Su Ruomei gained nothing.
The two resumed their distance. She was testing Su Ruomei's strength without any moves from her side. The first exchange was over.
Su Ruomei lunged forward and threw a combination of punches, aiming at Tang Ziyi's head and torso. None ever landed on the target.
