Clang——
The weapons clashed, and Hou Qing felt a powerful force transmit through the blade into her arms.
Causing her chest to tighten, nearly knocking the wind out of her.
An expression of shock appeared on Hou Qing's face.
She looked incredulously at Qi Yu, whose face was calm and collected.
She hadn't expected Qi Yu to be this strong.
Preliminary estimates even suggested that he was not weaker than her in her prime.
Seeing Hou Qing's surprised expression, Qi Yu grinned.
"Surprised?"
"It's not too late to admit defeat now."
"As long as you obediently put down your weapon, I'll still take you as a maid."
Qi Yu's lips carried a playful smile.
Hou Qing glared fiercely at Qi Yu: "Screw you, dreaming in broad daylight!"
Hou Qing kicked fiercely at the space between Qi Yu's legs.
Seeing Hou Qing attack with such ruthlessness, aiming for his vital spot.
Qi Yu's expression changed, and he quickly withdrew to dodge Hou Qing's devastating kick.
