Now It's My Turn
"Aunt, I feel that I might not be able to show you my potential when sparring against a senior like you. How about I spar with Mira instead?" Damien said as looked at Mira with a subtle smile, making her crease her forehead.
"Are you ma—serious? Don't tell me you don't yet understand how strong I am?" Mira said as she let out a subtle scoff.
"No…Damien is right. Maybe, it's best that I am a spectator. The cultivation difference doesn't matter since I will suppress Mira's cultivation to yours to make it a fair spar. Mira, come here," Akira ordered as Mira obediently walked towards the center.
She didn't expect such an outcome, but she wasn't worried since even if her cultivation was the same as his, there was no way someone who had never survived in a brutal world could take her down.