When enemies meet, their eyes blaze with anger.
Luna Durant never imagined that the first task point she stumbled into would be—
Nora Scott's Plum Blossom Fist!
Yesterday's humiliation was still vivid in her mind.
"First came Wudang, then came the heavens,
I'm even ahead of Wudang.
Creating the world, managing the universe,
Left with forests and mountains."
Nora Scott melodiously recited the rhyme, sauntered to the side, stretched out her leg, hooked a chair with her toe, and pulled it over as she retracted her leg.
She turned around to face Luna Durant, patted her clothes, and then sat down.
"This is Kunlunel Plum Blossom Fist. Follow me, and you can't go wrong."
Nora looked at Luna with a half-smile, "Miss, do you want to be my disciple?"
"..."
Be your damn disciple!
Luna Durant fumed inside, but couldn't show it, so she gritted her teeth and glared at Nora with a grimace.
She asked, "What's the requirement?"
