Kang Nan narrowed his eyes. Of course, that was hardly all he could do. His fingers curled, and the Fighting Spirit around his Fist instantly formed sharp claws. Ye Chuqi tilted her head, but the claws still swept through her bangs, sending a few silver strands drifting down.
With Fighting Spirit turning both hands into claws, Kang Nan's attacks grew fiercer, and he even picked up speed. Ye Chuqi glanced at his legs. The Fighting Spirit seemed to have enhanced certain attributes of his, such as muscle strength and speed.
Ye Chuqi wasn't about to hold back. If it came down to speed, she wouldn't lose. She tapped her toes against the ground, Spiritual Power flowing through her, and her figure became a blur that was almost impossible to follow with the naked eye.
Seeing Ye Chuqi get serious, Kang Nan stopped and dropped to all fours. He entered Beast Mimicry State, concentrating Fighting Spirit in his eyes until his pupils turned into golden slits, hoping to track her movements.
Found her!
Kang Nan pressed one hand to the ground, driving his Fighting Spirit claws into the floor tiles. A string of sharp spikes erupted from the ground, forcing Ye Chuqi to a halt. They came within a hair's breadth of pinning her in place.
No—not even that. Kang Nan's pupils contracted. He could have sworn the spikes had touched Ye Chuqi, but her figure had distorted for an instant.
An afterimage!
"Oh, look at that."
A small, cool hand had already settled on the back of his neck, gripping his lifeline.
"You lose!"
If Kang Nan had been standing, Ye Chuqi might not have been able to reach his neck so easily. But he was crouched on all fours, leaving his entire back exposed. Ye Chuqi had used an