Lan Qingyun chuckled and shook her head.
"After all, I am the eldest daughter of one of the three great families of the underworld, the Lan Family. I have been learning martial arts from the nuns at Mount Emei since I was four or five years old. Although I can't beat Shen Zhou, beating Meili is not difficult for me, let alone you."
"Well, we have to put it to the test, don't we? It lets people trust in your skills. Just talking without practice doesn't cut it, let's fight it out."
She stood up, rubbing her hands and even spat in her palms and rubbed them vigorously.
Xue Lixue shook her head: "After all, we are sisters and besties. If we really start fighting and someone gets hurt, that would be bad. It would just spoil our sisterly love."
Lan Qingyun sneered, "Saying that actually spoils our sisterly love. Just now you said I couldn't beat you, now you're scared to fight me, coming up with all sorts of excuses. Did you accidentally learn how to brag from someone else?"