Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow, amused by her hesitation. "Hurt me? You have got it all wrong. You have better chances to become immortal than to hurt me in your current state. You just need to think about how you can improve yourself rather than worrying about me. Now, come attack me."
Wan Ling bit her lip, then took a deep breath, her eyes focusing on Shen Yuan. She got into her fighting stance, gathering her Qi and focusing it in her palms.
Her energy flared around her body as she launched a swift palm strike towards Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan stood on the spot, looking calmly at the arriving palm strike. With a slight movement of his wrist, he effortlessly deflected the palm strike, causing Wan Ling to stumble forward.
But she quickly recovered her stance and attempted to strike his ribs from the side, which he dodged by side-stepping a bit. She didn't relent and followed up with relentless attacks—palm strikes, kicks, and a swift punch aimed at his chest.
