The temptation behind gentleness

Yan Zi sighed softly and said, "Let me go."

Su Fan smiled and refused, "Do you think that's possible?"

"I let you go now, and then wait for you to come back next time to kill me?"

Hearing this, Yan Zi said, "At least this time, I won't make a move against you."

"If you don't let me leave, once I break free from your grasp, I won't be polite."

Su Fan had no intention of letting Yan Zi go, but rather said, "Then you can try."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zi indeed began to attempt.

The mighty and vigorous True Qi within Yan Zi began resisting Su Fan's suppression.

Su Fan dared not be careless and fully mobilized his True Qi to begin contending with Yan Zi's True Qi.

The True Qi of both started to engage in an incessant contest.

The two, who could still speak just now, dared not divert their attention to speak again.

Both of them concentrated fully, exerting all their strength to circulate their True Qi, aiming to completely suppress the other.

Once one side was defeated, the other's True Qi could charge straight through and completely suppress the opponent.

Yan Zi was the youngest Martial Arts Grandmaster apart from Su Fan that he had encountered.

Yet, Yan Zi's strength was surprisingly not weak at all.

If he had just sneak-attacked with the Tai Chi Thirteen Swords, he could have heavily injured Yan Zi with one strike, or even killed her.

But he didn't carry any weapon with him, even if he attacked suddenly, he could only use Tai Chi Boxing.

Doing so might have injured Yan Zi, and eventually, through a fierce battle, could have killed her.

However, since he made a move aiming only to injure Yan Zi, this led to the current stalemate between him and Yan Zi.

His True Qi and Yan Zi's True Qi were consuming each other.

The door of this reception room was locked, and people outside had no idea what was happening inside.

Although Yan Zi did not fall behind in the competition of True Qi,

her chest was being pressed heavily by Su Fan, making her very uncomfortable.

Su Fan's strong body was pressed entirely on her, and her round, full, soft chest was being pressed into two thin pancakes.

But at this critical moment of the True Qi contest, she dared not make any extraneous moves.

This process quickly continued for an hour.

Su Fan's True Qi and Yan Zi's True Qi both showed signs of being somewhat consumed.

Yet neither of them thought of stopping, nor dared to stop.

If either side stopped the circulation of True Qi, they would be completely suppressed.

As time ticked by, three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

By this time, both Su Fan's and Yan Zi's True Qi were greatly consumed.

Zhou Jie had already noticed that Su Fan was missing.

However, Su Fan tended to be sneaky and mysterious, so Zhou Jie didn't worry.

As for Yan Zi, she was just a newcomer doctor, and not many people were concerned about her whereabouts.

Including the first hour, four hours had already passed by now.

Both Su Fan and Yan Zi were exhausted to the extreme.

The direct contest of True Qi felt like a blunt knife cutting into flesh, so uncomfortable.

The True Qi of both sides continued to be consumed at an extremely slow pace.

Be it Su Fan or Yan Zi, a layer of fine sweat had appeared on their foreheads.

Su Fan was still okay, as he was pressing entirely on Yan Zi; Yan Zi, however, was numbed by the pressure.

After a while, as the doctors at the hospital gradually got off work,

when they found the reception room was locked, no one checked it.

As for cleaning the reception room, that was a matter for the next morning.

Thus, the competition of True Qi between Su Fan and Yan Zi continued from daylight into evening.

While their True Qi was consumed, they were also circulating their Cultivation Technique to continuously generate True Qi from their blood and energy.