Du Jieyu's heart was startled, quickly blocking Wen Jiaren, she intended to grab her wrist and seize the opportunity to control the situation.
However, Wen Jiaren's reaction was exceptionally fast. As her first attempt failed, she swiftly changed direction, twisting the blade towards Du Jieyu's neck with a fierce momentum.
Du Jieyu let out an "ugh" and quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the lethal blow.
After a few moves, Du Jieyu hadn't harmed Wen Jiaren at all, but was instead forced to continuously retreat by her. Finally, she began to take the confrontation with Wen Jiaren seriously, no longer daring to be careless, but still sneering, "The moves are good, but ultimately nothing more than flashy tricks."
Wen Jiaren raised her red lips, radiant and charming, "As long as it's effective, isn't it?"
"I don't think so."
Du Jieyu snorted coldly, and then proactively launched an attack.
