"Hey."
An Xi spoke up, simultaneously stepping forward to catch up with Huang Shuyao from behind.
Huang Shuyao sensed the attack from behind, dodging swiftly as she turned and raised her hand to ward off An Xi.
"You think you can stop me?"
Huang Shuyao was no delicate little girl; she was the eldest disciple of the Xingyi Sect, skilled in her prowess. Perhaps she wasn't Li Feng's match, but a mere woman trying to stop her was laughable.
Huang Shuyao directly pushed An Xi aside, An Xi lightly tapped the ground with her foot and jumped back half a step to steady herself, a witch-like smile blooming at the corner of her mouth.
"Are you underestimating me?"
With that said, An Xi tapped the ground with her foot, her moves like a butterfly bringing forth a fragrant breeze as she lunged at Huang Shuyao. Having followed Li Feng for years, Li Feng naturally taught An Xi many skills.
An Xi excelled in medical skills, mastering techniques seamlessly as she learned them.
