C93 Draw the Blade and Face It

Gaining a new appreciation for Gongye Changxun's prowess, Jing Chong was on high alert. His hands moved with purpose—one attacking, the other defending—as his keen eyes darted about, assessing the white-clad youth before him. The other's challenging gaze only intensified.

"Hmph, the Five Fingers of Flower Flicking can also focus all of one's strength to a single point. Unfortunately