Chu Yunyun showed great restraint, leaving no Martial Intent behind.
Yet this guy wobbled in front of her for more than an hour with these injuries.
Chu Xisheng touched the bruise on his face and hissed, "Yunyun, you really hit hard."
Hadn't she already regained thirty percent of her strength? How could her control of True Yuan still be this poor?
Chu Xisheng vowed never to spar Martial Arts with Chu Yunyun again.
"Always pretending!"
Chu Yunyun turned and continued practicing her spear, her expression seemingly focused: "Next time, don't make me angry."
Chu Xisheng immediately halted, giving her a sidelong glance: "Admit it, right? You claim to guide me in Martial Arts, to spar with me, but actually you're just taking the chance to vent your frustration, intentionally beating up your husband."
Chu Yunyun let out a cold laugh, raising her eyebrows: "So what if I am?"
She realized something was wrong as soon as she spoke.
