"No need for courtesies! Don't do anything so reckless next time! You alone simply cannot challenge Feng Cang!"
As he spoke, Du Yi thought of Feng Qiqi. The woman was quick and vicious in her attacks, and the golden silk in her hands was a lethal weapon. Fortunately, he was prepared; otherwise, they would have all died at the Regent's Mansion today.
"Feng Qiqi is very dangerous, you can't handle her!" Du Yi advised Taji Guli, "In the future, don't provoke her!"
"No... I must take revenge!" The thought of her left hand being cut off by Feng Qiqi filled Taji Guli with an intense hatred toward her.
Taji initially thought that Feng Qiqi had won Feng Cang's favor due to her beauty. Now, however, she realized that this woman possessed great strength. Taji didn't believe she was inferior to Feng Qiqi; today was just a fluke. She had underestimated her opponent, who came with overwhelming forces. If it was a one-on-one fight, she may not necessarily lose to Feng Qiqi.
