"She wants to spar with me."
The Daoist Sister answered frankly, but it seemed as if what she said or didn't say made no difference.
Even though I was curious about what kind of thunderous scene their fight was just now, and whether they pulled each other's hair, I was still a step too late no matter how rushed I was.
"Come down."
Jiang Chen said, "You can't just fight with others casually."
"We haven't finished."
The valiant woman spoke, her tone calm, yet carrying an undeniable authority.
"Since it's just sparring, let's keep it to that."
Jiang Chen didn't rashly inquire about her background, simply urging Tanki Liuli to step down.
The heavy sword has no edge; great skill appears clumsy.
The more exceptional the sword, the more it needs to conceal its light and bide its time.
Don't believe it? Go ask Lan Peizhi, would she spar with just anyone?
