The next day, early in the morning…
In one of the training rooms at the Yellow Dragon Temple, Fang Li was sitting cross-legged on the ground, waiting for Cecily to arrive.
Due to Fan Xinglou’s whimsical request, Fang Li and Cecily, who had only met for the first time yesterday, had become partners and had already registered for the “Phoenix Festa.”
However, since Fang Li and Cecily had only met yesterday, and they were planning to participate in a team-based competition, it was necessary to refine their coordination.
So, Fang Li and Cecily had agreed to practice together today to hone their synergy.
“…But it seems this Senior Sister is running late,” Fang Li said somewhat exasperated.
As for participating in the “Phoenix Festa,” Fang Li had no objections. After all, Fang Li’s Quest was to participate in any edition of the Festa and achieve at least a top quarterfinal ranking; otherwise, it would be considered a failure.
Since the original goal was to participate in the Festa, Fang Li naturally had no complaints about Fan Xinglou’s arrangements.
As for partnering with Cecily, Fang Li was quite satisfied. This Senior Sister was Fan Xinglou’s second disciple, ranked fourth in Jie Long Seventh Institute, above Zhao Hufeng.
Moreover, she was the leader of the Water Faction, highly skilled in the Lightning System Seisenjutsu. In terms of a partner, Fang Li had nothing to be dissatisfied with.
With Cecily as a partner, as long as there were no surprises, achieving a top quarterfinal position shouldn’t be a problem.
As long as there were no surprises…
“Now, isn’t this the first surprise?” Fang Li sighed heavily.
It was almost sunrise, and Cecily had finally arrived.
“Sorry, sorry.” Cecily walked in with a carefree smile on her face, and as she entered, she said to Fang Li, “I’m a little late. I’m really sorry, Little Junior Brother.”
“Is this just a little late?” Fang Li couldn’t help but say, “Senior Sister, you’re at least three hours late. Don’t tell me you overslept. I find that hard to believe.”
As a martial artist in Jie Long Seventh Institute, a school with a distinct Eastern style, almost everyone practiced their martial skills before sunrise during morning practice.
Fang Li also started his morning practice before sunrise and finished it when the sun was about to rise, and then he came here.
Fang Li believed that, as Fan Xinglou’s disciple, Cecily would adhere to this daily schedule.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have become Fan Xinglou’s second disciple.
In fact, Fang Li guessed right about the first part but not the second part.
“It can’t be helped. Yesterday, because of Master’s summons, I went to bed much later than usual.” Cecily said matter-of-factly, “So, after morning practice, I went back to bed for a little while, and I just woke up a moment ago.”
“…In other words, Senior Sister completely forgot our arrangement?”
“More or less. After all, you’re a man, so don’t make a big deal out of it.”
“…”
Fang Li suddenly felt that he might be somewhat dissatisfied with being teamed up with Cecily.
However, as Cecily said, Fang Li, being a grown man, shouldn’t be overly concerned about such minor matters.
At that moment, Fang Li sighed, stood up, and said to Cecily, “Since Senior Sister is here now, let’s have a practice session.”
“A practice session?” Cecily raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes gleaming with interest, and then she said, “So, you mean sparring?”
“Exactly,” Fang Li said, “If we want to develop coordination and synergy, we should start by understanding each other’s abilities. So, let’s start with a practice match and then decide on our cooperation style.”
“Good!” Cecily agreed without the slightest hesitation, her eyes showing a hint of fighting spirit as she looked at Fang Li.
“I’ve heard from Hufeng that, although you joined the sect the latest, your strength isn’t inferior to his. Master even calls you a rare genius. Yesterday, in the audience room, you easily shocked that twin pair. I really want to spar with you. Bring out your full strength!”
Cecily’s personality might be a bit carefree, but in the end, she was Fan Xinglou’s disciple. Battling an expert was something every martial artist yearned for.
Fang Li felt that he had begun to understand his Senior Sister. He smiled and said, “Of course, except for the abilities Master has forbidden me to use, I’ll unleash all my strength.”
“Master has forbidden you to use certain abilities?” Cecily was somewhat surprised. “What abilities are those?”
“Master doesn’t want me to tell,” Fang Li spread out his hands, “So, if Senior Sister wants to know, you’ll have to ask Master.”
“Oh?” Cecily suddenly narrowed her eyes and, for no apparent reason, extended her hand, gripping Fang Li’s neck.
“You plan to keep these secrets even from your Senior Sister? You’ve got some guts, Little Junior Brother!”
With that said, Cecily seemed to be punishing Fang Li and placed his head under her armpit, squeezing it relentlessly.
It was a grappling technique.
Although Cecily was a Daoshi skilled in the Lightning System Seisenjutsu, this carefree Senior Sister had also practiced martial arts in the past and was knowledgeable in Taijutsu.
Three years ago, in the “Phoenix Festa,” Cecily participated in Taijutsu and, together with Zhao Hufeng, won the second place in that edition of the “Phoenix Festa.”
It was evident that Cecily was quite skilled in Taijutsu.
With her well-trained body and Genestellar abilities, Fang Li found himself directly suppressed.
However, what truly made Fang Li uneasy wasn’t Cecily’s grappling technique but her actions.
Being held like this by Cecily, Fang Li’s face was almost entirely buried in her voluptuous chest, and her constant movements added to the sensation.
An unprecedented softness and fragrance overwhelmed Fang Li’s senses.
And Fang Li had only one thought.
(So big…)
This Senior Sister indeed had an extraordinary figure. So, after a second of consideration, Fang Li finally decided.
(There’s no harm in taking advantage of this, right?)
As a result, this Little Junior Brother Fang Li experienced various forms of pampering.
…
Ten minutes later, Fang Li and Cecily stood on opposite sides of the training room, facing each other.
“So, let me start!” Cecily moved her hand, and a talisman appeared in her hand, which she tossed into the sky.
Those talismans, as if ignoring the laws of physics, flew up into the air one by one, forming a formation in mid-air, sticking there as if they were in perfect formation.
Cecily immediately formed a Magic Seal.
“Kyuukyuunyoritsuryou! Choku!”
……
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