Lang Hu was completely dumbfounded.
Zhao Chi, however, was activating his Energy, shooting it toward Qi Yue.
"Qi Yue, strike him with everything you have!"
Qi Yue's legs went soft, and she let out an involuntary sigh. "Ah..."
She hadn't gotten used to it yet. It was truly strange to experience this kind of sensation on the battlefield. It was all too easy for her to recall that crazy hour from just moments ago. However... despite the shame, there was also a thrilling sense of stimulation.
Even though Qi Yue wanted to stop everything and focus on feeling Zhao Chi, she didn't forget her current mission.
"Let me finish you off to repay the Lord for this new Ability he gave me! Continuous—Dance!"
Qi Yue drew her blade. The Iron Saber in her right hand moved so fast it was almost invisible to the naked eye. It blurred into transparency, like the spinning blades of an electric fan.
