Reacting swiftly, Jolie sidestepped, her movements fluid and nonchalant. With a calmness that contrasted the chaos around her, she extended her leg, placing her foot in the path of Bi Yu's oncoming attack. The unexpected obstacle caused Bi Yu to stumble, and her momentum was disrupted.
As Bi Yu crashed to the ground, a guttural scream of anger escaped her lips. The campfire's glow reflected in her eyes, now filled with fury and frustration. Jolie remained composed, her gaze steady as she watched the scene unfold like it had nothing to do with her.
Bi Yize rubbed his forehead in frustration. His sister was usually calm but anything to do with Qie Xieling made her so ill-tempered and irrational. Bi Yu, seething with anger, rose from the ground, her face flushed with a mix of humiliation and fury. She brushed dirt from her clothes, her eyes never leaving Jolie's form. The air crackled with anticipation as if a storm were on the verge of breaking loose.