If she had revealed her true strength from the beginning, Dai Songling would have been on guard, and it wouldn't have been easy for her to win. But now, having deliberately suppressed her strength and struck him with two palms, inflicting internal injuries on him, defeating him wouldn't be so difficult anymore.
"What a cunning brat, to actually plot against this old man!" Dai Songling had been well-known for many years, how could he not see through Mu Hanyan's intentions? He was shaking with anger.
He was originally a Sword Master First Rank, and with his internal organs damaged and his Qi not circulating smoothly, he couldn't exert his strongest power; it was indeed difficult to block Mu Hanyan's palm strike.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's palm strike stirring up a storm, Dai Songling no longer dared to be careless and immediately struck out with his own palm.
"You old guy, have you no shame? Wasn't it agreed that you would take three strikes? Why are you retaliating now?"
