A glimmer of spirit appeared in Yu Yuexi's eyes, and she suddenly waved her hand, transforming instantly into a streak of light, like an arrow, lunging directly at Xiao Qiang. Her speed was so fast, a speed of light, how could it be slow?
In an instant, she appeared before Xiao Qiang, like a celestial nymph floating off the dust of earth. She gently raised her palm, and a blast of palm wind rushed straight towards Xiao Qiang's face.
As she made her move, a natural fragrance filled the air, intoxicating to the senses.
But Xiao Qiang, stiff as timber, remained unmoved by such beauty before him. Without hesitation, he lifted his palm, his creation True Qi gushing out, streams of white radiance forming a white rainbow, which collided with the beauty's palm.
