So, she actually had greater abilities than Goh Fan. She told herself she could no longer rely on anyone else, just herself.
She wouldn't pin her hopes on someone else again.
Hence, every attack she made was with her full strength, fierce and unrelenting.
Bai Zhi evaded again and again, appearing somewhat disheveled.
"Little girl, you're still green. But that reaction of yours is not bad."
Anran was already panting, not expecting Bai Zhi to dodge every strike; to strengthen herself, she practiced daily, bound with sandbags weighing ten kilograms, so her punches were not weak.
"Now the real battle begins."
Bai Zhi, with a slight smirk, began her counterattack at that moment.
Bai Zhi got serious. Each punch and kick was crisp and efficient, and a roundhouse kick even pushed her opponent several steps back.
Bai Zhi seized the opportunity, delivering a flying kick that made her spit blood.
"Anran!"
