"Heehee, then bring it on!" Fang Qing'er giggled, impatient to take the lead and rushed forward with a stride.
Fang Qing'er's lithe figure flashed forward, arriving directly in front of Guo Hu and his men with grace and fluidity like a swallow or drifting clouds.
Although Fang Qing'er was a young girl, Guo Hu and his men didn't dare to be careless—not when the person Ye Long had brought said she was formidable. How could she possibly be weak?
However, even though Guo Hu and his men were vigilant and careful, they were still no match for her. When Fang Qing'er charged in front of them, they only felt a strong gust of wind surge past, causing them to lose their balance. They didn't even have time to react before they toppled to the ground!
The entire process took less than ten seconds—it was incredibly fast!
After Guo Hu and his men fell, Fang Qing'er swiftly returned to her original spot with a graceful flicker.
