Song Yi raised her hand to grab Liu Qiang's wrist and pulled it down fiercely. At the same time, she kicked the hand holding the dagger hard.
Fast, accurate, and ruthless.
The dagger fell to the ground with Song Yi's kick, and she quickly turned and seized Liu Qiang.
The series of counterattacks was done beautifully, as if driven by instinct, clean and swift, without the slightest bit of hesitation.
This set of actions was so clean and professional that both Ningxia Chuan and Zhou Liang were stunned.
If these actions were genuine and not accidental, then they might not be able to beat Song Yi.
They can't perform such smooth and rapid movements, but Tang Si can.
Song Yi herself was also somewhat puzzled by her own actions.
She held Liu Qiang, her gaze vacant as she looked at Tang Si: "I..."
She wanted to explain something but was at a loss for words because she herself didn't know what was going on.
Time seemed to come to a standstill.
