The martial arts tea party, center stage.
Feng Yuhe, clad in purple, stood coldly in her peerless elegance.
Simultaneously repelled, Xiao Wuhen and Jiang Yuan stood frozen in place, feeling the surging blood within their bodies and were utterly astounded.
Feng Yuhe defeated both of them with a single move?
"Heaven... heavens, what did I just see?"
"What's happening? The Feng Family's young miss repelled Young Master Wuhen and Jiang Yuan in one move?"
"This is too perverse, even the top person on the Fengyun List couldn't possibly do that!"
"Incredible, this is the true daughter of heaven, usually quiet as a deep mountain stream, yet now she startles the world with a single feat!"
"No wonder she has the confidence to host the martial arts tea party!"
Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, looking at Feng Yuhe as if they had discovered a new continent.
If she were just a pretty face, she'd be nothing more than a vase at best.
