C128 The Struggle Between Strength and Softness

As Hanyu Xiaotian's eyes fluttered open, he was greeted by the sight of Hanyu Xiaorou furiously unleashing punch after punch. Despite her moves being as unpredictable as a horse galloping through the heavens, as elusive as a shadow, each strike inevitably found its way into the embracing yin-yang circle of Hanyu Qianqing's hands, as naturally as a swallow returning to its nest