The teacup whistled, spinning at an incredible speed.
However, not a drop of tea fell, and it was wrapped with strong Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi spun, seemingly a cup of tea, yet flying like a Sword Wheel.
Hua Jinnian's face changed; this technique was truly formidable. Unable to catch it bare-handed, he decided to use his fan as a sword to knock down the teacup.
But seeing a flash of silhouette, Chu Qing had already stepped forward:
"A gentleman does not steal what others favor..."
At this point, his toe landed, and an invisible force burst out along the ground in front of the teacup.
Then a swoosh sounded, and the teacup spun in mid-air, returning as it had come.
Chen Zhengnan raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand, catching the teacup.
This move seemed ordinary but was indeed profound.
When Chen Zhengnan made his move, Sword Qi was attached to the teacup. Chu Qing channeling force through the ground was beyond everyone's expectations.
