Seeing a flicker of astonishment in Du Youqian's eyes, as if he were completely caught off guard, Fang Hua's smile turned smug.
Her slender, fair fingers pressed against Du Youqian's neck.
Forget a human neck.
Even steel would be dented by her grip if she exerted her strength.
Twisting the neck of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator would be no harder for her than twisting a piece of taffy.
"Hm?" As she prepared to apply a little pressure and restrain Du Youqian, she was shocked to find that his neck felt as hard as refined steel.
No, it was even harder than refined steel!
Du Youqian grinned, his hands clapping in from both sides like a pair of palm-leaf fans.
Fang Hua let out a short cry of surprise, realizing she had miscalculated.
With Du Youqian's Physique being so formidable, her plan was impossible, and she had no time to adapt.
But despite her cry of surprise, she wasn't the least bit panicked.
'There's no way Du Youqian would actually hurt me.'
