C226 Picking out the Skin and Pulling out the Tendons

"You're courting death!" Wu Shihai scoffed, brandishing his blade to engage in combat. How could he possibly fear a mere girl?

To his surprise, Wu Ji moved like a wraith, effortlessly dodging to the left and right. Wu Shihai couldn't land a single blow with his sword. After several exchanges, he was left panting for air.

Wu Ji mocked him with a cold laugh, "You were bested by me once before