During this time, Daiqisi had been relentlessly entangled by that demon Song Qingshu every day and was already unable to bear his ravaging. But what she found even more intolerable was the contempt in Pucha Qiucao's eyes along the way.
Both being women, how could she fail to understand what that look meant?
Hmph, just keep acting so high and mighty, you little brat. Once you become my maid, I'll have plenty of chances to deal with you. Then I'll disguise you and let you taste that demon's prowess too...
Daiqisi thought maliciously. She had always been a figure who straddled righteousness and evil. Whether as the Dragon King of Purple Robes or Granny Golden Flower, she had been a ruthless and extreme person who killed without blinking. She felt not the slightest remorse about taking revenge on a young girl this way.
Pucha Qiucao had no idea she had already fallen into someone else's scheme. She was eagerly preparing for the upcoming contest.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly, taking it as nothing more than a little joke between two women. The journey up the mountain had been rather dull anyway, so having such an interlude was not bad.
"Then Chongyang Palace's main hall will be the finish line. Whoever gets there first wins. Do you have any objections?" Seeing that neither woman objected, Song Qingshu waved his hand. "Begin."
The moment he finished speaking, the two women set off at the same time. Pucha Qiucao came from a military family and had inherited its martial traditions. Her brother, known as the Jin Dynasty's greatest young expert, also gave her constant guidance, so her martial arts were quite impressive. Among the younger generation of female experts in the entire Jin Dynasty, apart from Wanyan Chongjie, she was likely the strongest. Wanyan