"My name is Fang."
…
Watching Xiao Fang tighten the blindfold around his head, Meimei began to frown.
"What are you doing now, do you think you can beat me blindfolded because I'm a girl?"
If there was one thing she hated, it was being underestimated.
"I can still see," Xiao Fang replied.
Her eyes narrowed in disbelief.
"Oh really? Then let's test that," she said.
Meimei's hands shot out toward his face, but Xiao Fang tilted his head to the side, avoiding her grasp with casual ease. Not satisfied, she launched a flurry of strikes, each one aimed at his blindfold, but Xiao Fang dodged them with fluid precision, his movements almost playful.
'She's a cultivator,' Xiao Fang noted, watching the flow of Qi through her body using [ Spirit Perception ].
