Training!
It's been two weeks since then~
The sun hovered low on the horizon, casting a warm light over the grass field where Zhao Tian and Shi Yixian stood, their wooden swords in hand.
The gentle breeze rustled through the tall grass, and the peaceful quiet of the late afternoon was broken only by the soft sounds of their footsteps.
Gripping her sword, Shi Yixian asked with a serious expression on her face as she took her stance "You ready, My Liege?"
Zhao Tian also took a fighting stance and gave a nod "Yeah..."
*swoosh* With that, she lunged forward, her wooden sword slicing through the air.
*clak* Zhao Tian quickly parried, his muscles tensing as he tried to match her pace, but her movements were fluid and graceful... her years of mastery evident in each swing.
Even though Shi Yixian has lost her cultivation now, she is still a force to reckon with.