Feng Zhirou
Translator: celefoata_ Redakteur: RegiusProfessor
"Train? What's the point of this training?" Feng Ruoqing asked blankly.
Ye Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Up to you whether you want to train or not. If you keep on training the Yin-Yang Separation Flow Technique like you did just now, then you might as well find a way to directly increase your soul strength. It isn't so easy to jump ranks to battle."
"Tch. What's so hard about this? I will draw right now for you to see!" Feng Ruoqing refused to concede.
Saying that she pushed Ye Yuan aside and also drew on the paper.
But as she drew, the right hand became a circle. Furthermore, an uneven circle.
"I don't believe this!"
Feng Ruoqing drew again. She concentrated on making her right hand's drawing into a square. The result was that the right hand drew a square, and the left hand also drew a square!
After a few more times, Feng Ruoqing was thoroughly defeated.
"Why is this so hard?! Not drawing anymore!"