Li Zhiyuan: "Twice."
Zhao Yi held up three fingers.
Li Zhiyuan: "You have great energy."
Zhao Yi: "So I realized, sometimes when you get to the key point, you can achieve the same effect without obsessing over completing every step. For example, with this 'Sealing Demon Conference,' we could prevent it from happening, or solve the problem before it even starts."
Li Zhiyuan: "I need to think about it."
Zhao Yi understood and pointed at Liang Yan and Liang Li, then at Run Sheng.
The two sisters' eyes focused simultaneously, and they both stepped forward, throwing a punch at Run Sheng.
Run Sheng caught their fists with his palms, and the two sides fell into a brief stalemate.
No auras were released, and the tiles on the ward floor didn't crack; it was just a simple test of strength, a professional evaluation among experts.
The two sisters withdrew their fists, their once fair fists now red as if they had been sanded down, skin and flesh broken.
