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Tianxue paused in astonishment: yet, another martial arts practitioner?

This time, Tianxue didn't hold back. She made a direct, chopping motion towards her. However, she dodged it.

Tianxue failed to land the strike. She nearly lost her balance. As she was trying to recall what Mu Tiancheng had taught her, she lunged sideways with a kick in desperation.

Sun Zhimin blocked with both hands, gripping her ankle. Just as she was about to make a move, Tianxue screamed and lost her balance, tumbling backward.

"Enough!" Acheng roared, hastily pulling her into his arms to stop her fall and told Sun Zhimin, "Let her go now."

"Who says she should let go!" Tianxue was furious, ready to kick Sun Zhimin with her free foot.

"She's my sister! My sister!" Acheng shouted.

Tianxue paused, looking back at him.

Sun Zhimin held onto her foot tight, and said with a cold huff, "How dare you hit me! I'll never let you marry my brother!"