"Three seconds, huh?" Chewing on those words, Feng asked the little girl, "What's your name?"
"Nangong Ziyu."
"Nice name, make your move, Zi Yu." Although Feng Yi didn't want to ruin a childhood, it seemed unavoidable, so asking this little girl's name was still very important.
Upon hearing this, the girl said, "Get ready, I'm really going to strike now."
"Draw your sword, young lady." As he spoke, Feng Yi pulled back his rear foot, adopting the starting stance of military boxing that had the air of an expert, but such movements were obviously inadequate in the eyes of a true connoisseur.
The tall little girl moved incredibly fast, much faster than the person before, nearly reaching Rank 3. Unbeknownst to everyone, she showed no mercy at all. With a flying leap, she raised her princess shoe and swung it directly towards Feng Yi's face.
