However, the Black Hole at her waist absorbed the light as well; from the Great Elder's perspective, she failed to notice Li Huazhao's knife, thus her foot was pierced by Li Huazhao's dining knife.
Success!
Li Huazhao felt a surge of joy in his heart, but before he could follow up with another strike, his face was met with a swift kick from that foot, sending him flying into mid-air.
"Cough." He coughed and got up from the ground, then couldn't help but rub his own face.
This damn Great Elder, who looked like she had tender white feet, packed a surprisingly brutal kick.
The only consolation was that she wasn't wearing high heels; otherwise, his face would have suffered some real damage.
Looking at the Great Elder's foot again, it was overall slender and pale, with a high arch, and she was not wearing shoes, standing about two or three centimeters above the ground.
