The two of them fought while almost pressing up against each other. However, no matter how Concubine Bai fought, she was entangled by the other party’s slippery, snake-like hands. At first, she could still switch up her attack methods to unleash an endless barrage of attacks, but as they continued to fight, the amount of space she had left to evade shrank and shrank. Eventually, even her hands were restricted and she was unable to move at all.

When had she ever been in such close contact with another man? She was ashamed and nervous. Since she couldn’t move her hands, she sent a kick at Zu An’s underbelly.

However, since the Feathersilk Entangling Art was a technique that specialized in close quarters combat, how could it not have any countermeasures for such an attack? Zu An raised his leg to block Concubine Bai, then kicked the crook of her leg. Then, he used that chance to push her legs apart.

Concubine Bai jerked from side to side. Her body was extremely flexible, her waist and body both twisting at inconceivable angles. However, she still couldn’t break free from Zu An’s control. On the contrary, her face was flushed from their bodies rubbing against each other so close together.

Zu An asked with a smile,...