The rain was pouring fiercely, obstructing vision. Su Xinyi could only make out a black shadow in the distance. She quickened her pace, chasing after it. Raising her knife, she struck at the figure ahead.
By the time Fan Pengchi arrived, he saw two figures entangled in a battle, one black and one white, darting and dodging, their moves incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a dozen blows.
Just like their Commander, Fan Pengchi had heard a lot about Sixth Missy of the Su Family after arriving in the capital. But they hadn't taken it seriously. Many young ladies enjoyed showcasing impressive long spear moves that looked powerful but were just eye-catching tricks. If it came to real combat, the story would be different.
They didn't take Su Xinyi seriously, considering her a girl who knew how to play the game, bringing attention and admiration to herself by taking a different path. She definitely was calculating.