How to Win

Ming Yue Yin was practicing with Fu Ying in the Manor's training ground. Although she had high cultivation, she lacked any battle experience and she couldn't count the number of times she lost to Fu Ying. Lory who had already fixed her appearance in her room had decided to watch Ming Yue Yin practice to kill her boredom. She pulled a wooden stool close to the grounds and placed her head on her hand.

Two hours passed and there's still no improvement in Ming Yue Yin fighting. The Princess kept losing miserably. Fu Ying kept giving her mild pointers but she hardly understood them. Lory couldn't stand watching them anymore so she stood and calmly walked towards them. Fu Ying and Ming Yue Yin stopped practicing when they saw this.

"Miss Luo," Fu Yin nodded courteously.

Lory returned his gesture with a polite smile before shifting her gaze to the sweaty Ming Yue Yin.

"Brat, wanna practice with me?" Lory asked casually.