Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1212

The room went dead silent. The kids couldn't even crack a smile, staring at Flora like they'd just seen a ghost. How could she be that fast? And her strength-like a bull's! With just one palm strike, she made someone cough up blood! Only a Martialist with a way higher level could pull off something like that!

"Want to go again?" Flora asked, looking like she wasn't done yet. She felt like she hadn't even broken a sweat. There was still power inside her just waiting to be unleashed.

The kids all took a step back together, faces full of fear. She was so strong, why would they even dare to try again?

"Really, no takers?" Flora frowned, "I can hold back a bit."

She hadn't meant to hit that hard; she just couldn't help it sometimes.

"No, no... we're good!" A boy scrambled up from the floor, knowing full well he couldn't handle another strike from Flora-even if she was holding back.

"Alright then," Flora said, a bit disappointed.

use just now?" Jacob asked, holding his still-bleeding nose, wincing

How much strength...?

"Honestly, I

Everyone: "..."

you're amazing!" A girl gave Abby a thumbs-up, "I'm Carly-you can call me Little Orange! From today on, you're my sister, my real sister! I admire you so much!" They were totally in awe of her, bowing

it? You're not even a Martialist,

mom said people from your place aren't strong, but

Flora and chatting non-stop. Even the ones she'd just knocked down came over, curious to

en

handing them over: "I didn't go

what Flora had brought, and another boy nodded in agreement. Their medicine, crafted by ancient healers, was leagues

firmly, hands on her hips. Carly might look adorable, but she packed

boys took

easing their pain. Flora's medicine