The wind swept up her scattered ink-black hair, raising it lightly behind her, like silk, like a waterfall.
Her movements were seamless and beautiful, light and agile, as if soaring through the air, so stunning that it gave you goosebumps.
This is definitely not something a normal person would do!
Marcus Shaw hesitated a moment and found his voice, asking, "What is this?"
Turning around, Nora Scott smiled at him, "Qinggong."
Her smile was bold, with a touch of laziness and a hint of pride.
Marcus Shaw: "..." Talk about fooling someone.
Seeing his doubt, Nora Scott didn't explain, only shrugged indifferently.
As before, Marcus Shaw took three steps up the wall, first jumping onto the wall top and then down, his movements quick and nimble.
In the eyes of the average person, Marcus Shaw's skills would already count as impressive, but after witnessing Nora Scott's technique... Marcus Shaw felt it dull, without any sense of achievement.
"Let's go."
