“You intended to kill me?”
“Still breathing?” Mo Yanyu frowned slightly, and stopped about 25 meters in front of Shi Yan. She took a curious but careful glance at him, and thought, “There is Profound Qi inside of him. A novice warrior. It seems I should have hit him harder…”
Shi Yan got serious this time, with no more teasing or joking. He focused his attention on the girl because he knew that she’d strike again soon.
He could feel his Qi was more concentrated than ever. This was a matter of life and death. He couldn’t afford any mistakes. Shi Yan quickly adjusted himself and returned to the coolheaded state he always maintained during his extreme sports.