It took a full half a minute for Lin Zhiyan to snap out of her daze.
Lin Zhiyan hurriedly broke free from Xiao Feng's arms, feeling her cheeks burning hot, as if sitting next to a campfire: "I, I lost!"
Leaving behind a word, Lin Zhiyan jumped off the stage as if fleeing, quickly running toward the training ground's gate.
Xiao Feng shook his head and chuckled; this woman usually appeared calm and composed, but occasionally losing her cool added a certain charm.
In fact, Xiao Feng was not idle enough to intentionally provoke Lin Zhiyan for a duel without reason; there was a purpose behind his actions.
In Xiao Feng's view, knowing Lin Zhiyan's true strength was necessary at least to have a clear idea of what she could help with in the future.
