Old Man Quan did not understand what he meant and took another careful look.
"Little Geng Shu seems to have something on her mind. If she's trying to comprehend something else, I think she's in danger. Seriously."
"If this little girl won't concentrate at a time like this, she'll only hurt herself."
"Haven't you noticed yet? This Nan Guwei is genuinely formidable, and he's already holding back his abilities."
"Once he unleashes his true abilities, I think the entire arena could become his home turf."
Xu Tong strongly disagreed. "Don't you think enlarging it would reduce its power somewhat, Senior? Doing the opposite, shrinking it down from its original size, would, comparatively speaking-"
"Concentrate its power even more, making it easier to attack."
"Look at Geng Shu now. She's wearing herself out dodging, and the wind blades keep getting faster. That shows that within a confined space, this thing is much fiercer than when spread over a wider area."
Old Man Quan drew in a sharp breath. He had only just noticed this himself; he had not expected Xu Tong to grasp how the entire technique worked so quickly.
Gradually, however, Geng Shu was no longer merely dodging. Her eyes seemed to track every blade coming her way.
Then her movements suddenly underwent a fundamental change. With the wind blades still half a step away from her, the girl was already beginning to dodge.
And every time, her movements were incredibly precise.
"Look at her eyes," Old Man Quan said. "And her shadow on the ground!"
"That's not all. She's trying to dodge with her shadow, too."
Xu Tong looked closely. "You're right. Wait, what is this girl doing?"
"Phoenix Shadow." Old Man Quan began to laugh. "Hahahahaha!"
Xu Tong turned toward him. "You mean she's grasped it?"
"Yes," Old