"I am who I am, I do not need your acknowledgment!" Liu Xiaoxiao let out a long howl, simultaneously raising her hands like an eagle spreading its wings, seemingly about to dive down to hunt its prey.
Those slender arms, which originally appeared delicate, were now full of strength, and the spectators could see the tight sleeves undulating with the flow of True Qi.
Under the shock of the qi, the air was thrown into disarray. The crowd seemed to hear the sound of the wind howling, just like an eagle swooping down from high above.
Such momentum and power appearing in a woman, the contrast between gentleness and fierceness, impacted everyone's eyes, leaving the audience dumbfounded.
"A woman with the heart of an eagle, soaring through the Nine Heavens—even though I don't know what this move is called, she has mastered both its form and spirit." Lin Tian smiled faintly.
"So what if she's a woman? Can't women have ambition?" Miss glanced at him with a hint of defiance.
