If it had been any other occasion, a fair fight, Jia Yi would have never lost to Wei Wuji, but sadly, the tide of battle was not in her favor at the moment. She didn't lose to his strength, but to the circumstances of the fight.
"Haha, Sect Leader Jia Yi, you can't afford to be distracted at times like these!"
Just as Jia Yi contemplated her imminent defeat and the possibility that the Luoyi Sect might crumble at her hands, a booming laugh suddenly echoed beside her ears, startling her.
Jia Yi, who was evenly matched with Wei Wuji, lost focus for an instant, which Wei Wuji seized immediately. He delivered a fierce kick to her lower abdomen, turning her face deathly pale as she staggered back nearly ten steps before managing to steady herself.
"Despicable scoundrel!"
