Master QiongHua had not expected that Ning Cheng, who she thought had no strength left, would suddenly burst into action. Even though her cultivation was far above Ning Cheng's, she was caught off guard at such a close distance and took a direct hit.
How could someone, who had been severed from love by the Sword of Severing Love, still have the power to resist? And even possess the power of self-immolating attacks? Such resistance should be impossible, yet how did Ning Cheng manage to do it?
Before she could even gather her thoughts, Ning Cheng's hands, like a whirlwind of flourishing blossoms, kept pounding on Master QiongHua. He didn't care whether Master QiongHua was a woman or not.
Although Master QiongHua was angry that Ning Cheng had launched a surprise attack, she still didn't take him seriously, given the vast difference in their cultivation levels. Even if he managed to restrain her, she believed she could break free in just a moment.
