The battle continued onstage.
At first, Yuan Tai could barely maneuver through Ye Wu's attacks thanks to his exquisite tricks.
But once Ye Wu fully deciphered this Fan Technique and completely integrated its nuances into her Whip Technique, Yuan Tai had no room left to resist.
"The wind is formless, its force ever-changing." In an instant, the long whip in Ye Wu's hand transformed into three illusory shadows, simultaneously striking at Yuan Tai.
Yuan Tai...
There was no escape.
Watching these three whip shadows, Yuan Tai was almost in tears.
Ye Wu had already grasped the essence of his Fan Technique!
This...
This is so fast!
Isn't this a bit bullying?
"I concede." Yuan Tai said a bit disheartened.
The whip shadows immediately halted in the air.
Following that, they merged into one and returned to Ye Wu's hand.
The outcome… was determined.
