Being sent flying by a newcomer was something Snow Fox couldn't even bear to think about—facing the ridicule for the rest of their life. Their expression subtly changed as they became serious, their casual gaze sharpening with a flicker of fierceness. They shifted to one side, attempting to dodge the opponent's aggression. With a reaching step, Snow Fox was confident that if Luo Zheng advanced another step forward, they could hook him effectively.
However, Snow Fox realized with a start that they had grasped at nothing, causing them to panic slightly. They drew a circle with their feet, slid sideways in a large step, changing positions to dodge Luo Zheng's attack. Then, spinning their body in momentum, they lashed out with a whipping kick aimed directly at Luo Zheng's waist, confident that if it landed, Luo Zheng would end up bedridden for a week.
