Her real combat strength may well match that of No. 88.
This is truly astonishing!
No. 88, a Gold Medal holder ranked in the top one hundred, is a true veteran and a training instructor.
Yet she, a Reserve, could match an instructor.
How unimaginable is that?
Of course, Hu Ya was unaware of this perception; she naturally assumed that Lin Xiaosu couldn't understand her changes.
Because her understanding of Lin Xiaosu was still too shallow.
Perhaps her focus wasn't even on this aspect.
Her mind was filled with strange tales about the Detective Agency, but she instinctively left matters of physical skills to Miao Ruolan and emotional issues tangled her heart, so she didn't know that Lin Xiaosu had trained in Ancient Martial, and in some aspects, he was even Miao Ruolan's master...
The rabbit was caught, and Hu Ya skinned it; the two stewed the rabbit meat in the small kitchen of the Taoist Temple.
Simmering it halfway before braising it, the familiar taste returned.
