Shang Xiaoran stood stunned for a moment, then sheathed her Short Sword. With both hands, she struck Hao Fengliu several times in quick succession before saying breathlessly, "I've placed a Restriction on you. In your current state, you won't be able to undo it within a day. Plus, with your hands injured, it's impossible for you to fight me anytime soon."
She paused, looking down at Hao Fengliu on the ground. "One day, I will settle the score between us. But I hope to do it with my own strength. I have nothing but my hatred, but my talent surpasses yours, and I work a hundred times harder at my Cultivation. Once I'm in the Profound Dao Sect, you'll never have a chance to surpass me again!"
"When my Cultivation is strong enough, even if you don't come for me, I'll come for you."
After speaking, Shang Xiaoran walked forward. Zheng Donghong hurriedly followed behind her.
Hao Fengliu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she remained silent.
