Is this for real?
Guli Weileng was skeptical, but she tried swinging her arms anyway. Instantly, she felt as if her fists and palms were gliding through water, a sublime and clear sensation washing over her.
Not only that, but her understanding of Tai Chi seemed to have reached a new level. She even felt that if she were to fight her master now, she could hold her own for a round or two. Her Fist Technique had grown immeasurably stronger.
What about my Footwork?
With that thought, she lashed out with a kick. It seemed to ride the wind itself, carrying incredible power.
Unfortunately, Guli Weileng was wearing a long, white dress today. The force of her kick caught the fabric, sending her skirt fluttering high into the air. Her snow-white thighs were completely exposed to Wu Tian's gaze, and for a brief moment, so was a glimpse of the even whiter triangle beneath.
"Ah!"
Realizing what had happened, Guli Weileng yelped and quickly yanked her skirt down.
