Surprised at the figure appearing in front of her, Feng Qing takes a step back again, the previously proud look on her face now replaced with a serious and cautious one, as even amidst her firing her senses at full power, she doesn't even realize the moment that her opponent disappears from his previous spot and pops right in front of her.
Gaining a considerable distance, she points her sword towards Wu Xiaotian, the edge of it starting to glow a fiery red, the heat leaking out of it bending the space around her, making it so that it looks like the space around her twist and turn on an outsider's perspective.
