"How about a hand?"
The woman thought for a moment and then suggested.
"Wang Chao, you go." Sun Shisheng nodded and said to Wang Chao.
"Ah? Me?" Wang Chao, pointing at himself, made a face, "Sun, she's a woman, and frail..."
"What's wrong with a woman?" the woman said cheerily, though she was thinking of teaching Wang Chao a lesson, considering his attire, he must have started training halfway through his life.
"Go on, it'll be good for your combat experience." Sun Shisheng pushed Wang Chao forward to the woman, "Though she is a woman and physically weaker, her kung fu has penetrated to the marrow, every part of her body is a powerhouse, if you want to defeat her, go for direct confrontation."
Hearing Sun Shisheng say this, Wang Chao immediately got serious.
This woman in her twenties had actually trained her kung fu to the marrow.
Based on the martial arts hierarchy Sun had explained earlier, she was at least at the level of Transforming Strength.
What a master!
