As long as the clan members cultivated step by step,
they could gradually comprehend it too!
Xuanming suppressed her own Power of Law and physical strength,
and used the strength and condition of an ordinary Witch Clan member to verify the martial arts techniques from the ground up.
Her movements were slow, but each punch and kick was incredibly fierce!
Martial arts required practice, movement, and combat!
Xuanming had already suppressed her strength,
but the aura of the martial arts techniques was already beginning to show in her fists and feet.
Hong Yun had no idea how long Xuanming had been practicing when he arrived.
Her physical strength was suppressed to an extremely low level, yet her blood and qi were stirring.
The usually frosty Xuanming had flushed cheeks and was drenched in sweat!
Her gaze was fixed on her own fists and feet.
Hong Yun stared at Xuanming, sizing her up.
This was the first time he had ever seen her like this!
She seemed livelier than before.
Xuanming stopped, about to speak.
Then she felt Hong Yun's gaze pricking her like needles,
sweeping over her from head to toe!
Her expression immediately turned stern!
She glared fiercely at Hong Yun.
In an instant, she stopped suppressing her strength and released the Power of Law throughout her body.
"Whoosh!"
A streak of white light flashed by.
Xuanming immediately returned to her former appearance as an ice-cold goddess.
Even the air around them seemed to grow colder!
But Xuanming still felt uncomfortable all over, with a strange feeling in her heart. Her heartbeat had quickened, too.
There was a hint of reproach in her voice:
"What are you staring at?"
"What are you doing here?"
Hong Yun smiled, looking rather regretful.
He still felt that the frosty Xuanming wasn't down-to-earth