Having finished demonstrating the first eight moves of the Ten Thousand Lotus Palm, Yue Ling withdrew her hand and slowly turned to face Lang Tian. A faint smile played at the corners of her lips, and her eyes shimmered with a quiet light.
"Well?" she asked gently, "What do you think of this palm technique?"
"It's truly profound!" Lang Tian exclaimed, eyes wide with admiration. "Senior Sister, it's unlike anything I've ever seen!"
As he had watched her glide through each graceful motion, a strange and refreshing sensation had surged within him. It was like a cool spring breeze stirring through the dust that had long settled in his heart. His long-held beliefs about martial arts, carved deep through years of rigid training, were suddenly and completely overturned.
