Within the territory of the West District Envoy Hall, on the Liu Family's training grounds.
An old man and a young woman stood facing each other, a hundred yards apart.
The old man wore earth-colored linen clothes, a relaxed expression on his face. His lips moved slightly, as if he were chewing on something.
He faced a beautiful young woman of fifteen or sixteen.
The young woman's knees were slightly bent and her body was taut. Drenched in sweat, her exquisitely beautiful face was flushed bright red.
She was clearly under immense pressure.
Behind her, a Grotto Heaven wavered as it steadily rose.
A massive willow tree thrashed its branches, struggling with all its might to break free from the Grotto Heaven.
The old man flicked his fingers three times in quick succession.
The pressure on the young woman instantly doubled. She let out a muffled groan, stumbled backward several steps, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
