Before long, Madam Shi arrived.
She looked at Madam Jin, then at Chu Qing, feeling that the atmosphere was somewhat strange.
"Come, change clothes!"
Madam Jin took Madam Shi to change into opera costumes.
Madam Shi frowned. She felt that Madam Jin walked with an excessive sway, and displeasure rose in her heart:
"Madam Jin was also born a noble lady. Why does she have no decorum when she walks?"
"I'll tell her to correct it later. Otherwise, there's no way I can be friends with her."
Seven or eight minutes later:
Madam Jin came out first and whispered in Chu Qing's ear, "Another pearl..."
Chu Qing froze for a moment, then instinctively handed her another one.
Madam Jin grabbed it and ran.
Chu Qing was bewildered.
A few minutes later:
Madam Shi took the stage and sang opera.
Yiyi-yaya, the tune differed from yesterday's, and even her walk carried a slight sway.
After one song ended, Chu Qing gave a reward.
Madam Shi bowed in thanks and began another song.
When that song ended, Chu Qing rubbed his fists and climbed onto the stage:
"Yesterday, I had too few Iron Sinews. I couldn't pin her down."
"Today, I'll let her see what I'm capable of."
He vaulted onto the stage in one stride, flicking his sleeves with murderous intent.
Yet before he could display his more than two hundred Iron Sinews and pin Madam Shi onto the table,
Madam Shi suddenly charged at him, raising her hand and striking with a technique like Iron Sand Palm.
Chu Qing's pupils contracted.
He activated his Palm Technique in return and fought Madam Shi.
Their palms collided, producing bang after bang.
Their strength was actually evenly matched.
Outside the door, the servants of wind, flowers, snow, and moon were delighted.
"Miss