Chapter 108: The Mountain, and The Flying Bun 2
The competition continued, it was ruthless and efficient like a grinding wheel crushing grain.
The sun climbed higher, turning the entire arena into a baking oven. The stone tiles were radiating heat that made the air shimmer with mirages. Disciples were sweating through their robes, they were fanning themselves with their number plates, and chugging water skins. The smell of unwashed bodies and hot stone filled the entire plaza.
Group B took the stage next. It was a mess of fire and shouting.
A beautiful girl named Li Mei dominated the group. She was small, vicious, and wore red robes that looked like they were woven from dried blood. She used a long red whip that were made of braided beast tendons. (CRACK! SNAP!)
"Dance for me!" she screamed out loud, while lashing out.
