C164 The Enemy's Actions

For a moment, there was no splash or sound of someone hitting the water.

Faang Ting stood upon the water as if by magic. Her hair flowed around her, bathed in the moonlight, giving her the ethereal appearance of a celestial being descended from the heavens.

Ma Hao was dumbfounded at the sight.

Could it be that Faang Ting was a martial artist?

Clearly, Ma Hao was mistaken