"Ah!"
On Shrek's training platform, Wu Feng had the support of Ning Tian's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.
A palm strike interwoven with Huo Yuhao's icy power sent her flying, leaving her completely unable to fight.
In a few breaths, Huo Yuhao reached Ning Tian, who was holding her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. "You lost!"
A hint of unwillingness flashed in Ning Tian's eyes. During these three months of combat training, she and Wu Feng had been easily defeated by Huo Yuhao every single time.
Was this the power of an Ultimate Martial Soul?
"I lost!"
Ning Tian put away her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and went over to help Wu Feng up. "Feng, are you all right?"
"Young Mistress, I'm sorry. I..." Wu Feng's face was full of regret. Even with Ning Tian supporting her, she still hadn't been able to break through Huo Yuhao's palm strike.
Ning Tian gently reassured her. "It's all right. You did your best."
"Is Wu Feng okay?" Huo Yuhao walked over to the two of them. They were classmates, after all; he should at least check on her.
Wu Feng's voice was cold. "I'm fine. I don't need your concern!"
Ning Tian quickly stepped in to smooth things over. "Yuhao, don't take it to heart. Feng's just like that."
Huo Yuhao shrugged to show that he didn't mind. As long as Ning Tian would be his sooner or later, that was all that mattered.
Ning Tian gave Huo Yuhao a sweet smile. The man she had set her sights on was indeed impressive: powerful, and with a good temperament, too.
"All right, Feng. Haven't I told you not to call me Young Mistress at school? We're sisters!"
"Besides, Yuhao was only showing his concern for you. How can you treat him