"Why? You can strike my important parts, but I can't smack your butt?" Ye Wen said disdainfully. Since there was no reasoning with women, there was no need to reason at all.
"Damn it!"
"Haah!!"
Huo Wu had completely lost her composure and charged forward.
Ye Wen shook his head. A person who lost their composure also lost the ability to think in battle. Their combat power would therefore be greatly reduced.
Battles between Soul Masters had never relied solely on brute force. Strength mattered, but thinking was just as crucial.
He turned again and dodged. Huo Wu reacted quickly as well, swinging her leg at him. Ye Wen blocked it with one palm, then rapidly condensed Soul Power in the other and struck toward Huo Wu.
Bang!
Huo Wu was sent flying to the ground, but both their expressions changed at the same time.
"Uh..."
"Not good. I think that palm hit something I shouldn't have hit!" Ye Wen looked awkwardly at Huo Wu on the ground.
Huo Wu was clutching her chest with both hands. Her face was flushed red with shame and fury as she glared at Ye Wen.
"You! You! How dare you touch me there!!!!"
"Hey, hey, hey! You can't just say things like that! I struck you with my palm—I didn't touch you! You have to make that clear. Besides, I didn't do it on purpose!" Ye Wen hurriedly explained.
He liked women, but he wasn't a lecher or a scoundrel. How could he possibly take liberties with a girl like that?
He would never do such a thing!
"Stop explaining! You're just a little pervert, a filthy pervert!!!" Huo Wu was so angry she was about to cry. In all her life, she had never even held a boy's hand, yet today she