As the saying goes, some rejoice while others worry.
Ling Feixue's desire for battle was already intense, and the flames from her recent fight with Qin Qi had not yet entirely extinguished.
Now, hearing the combat noises from Xu Qiaoqiao opposite her, how could she possibly hold back?
The flames that had just been quelled ignited again instantly, burning uncontrollably.
"That damn bitch, just listen to how she's yelling!"
"Acting like she'd never had it before, so pathetic!" Ling Feixue pouted, feeling deeply displeased, completely forgetting that she had been the one making such enthusiastic sounds earlier.
The sound lingered, echoing in her mind. Gradually, she couldn't hold back, her delicate hand starting to stir.
It must be said, the open and covert rivalry between these two women did indeed benefit Qin Qi.
Originally, Ling Feixue and Xu Qiaoqiao were somewhat short of being fully conditioned. But with their competition, the progress bar directly maxed out.
