"Where are you going?" Jin Qingyan asked with a smirk. Noticing that she was about to attack him again, he quickly took a step back and returned her strike.
The crowd watched on as the two of them engaged in a fistfight.
Having gone through further training while she was overseas, An Xiaoning felt confident in her combat skills and reflexes. To her surprise, Jin Qingyan was not too far behind and possessed a set of impressive skills as well. He was at least much better compared to five years ago.
Little did she know, he would go and train whenever he felt exceptionally lonely. After five years of training, he had indeed improved exponentially.
They continued to exchange strikes while the rest of the people in the living room looked on like spectators, as if it were a real fight.
