TRAINING

"Pick up your sword Senja." Xiao Tianyao said icily.

He stood there in the middle of the field with sword unsheathed on his hand as the ray of the afternoon sun made its way to his figure, bathed his perfect constitution while Senja has worn out, barely caught up with her breath.

**Damn! He really not go easy on me!** Senja inner thought cursed Xiao Tianyao endlessly.

At first, when Xiao Tianyao said it would be hard as he was the one who taught her, she wouldn't have thought that it would be like this.

Xiao Tianyao really didn't spare her!

"Can't we take a break?" Senja gasped for breath when she picked up her sword that was thrown by him.

"No." Xiao Tianyao said flatly as he dashed toward Senja and started attacking her again.

Xiao Tianyao intentionally used his left hand, to reduce the blow. Even so, Senja still couldn't handle his move. "What Utara taught you this past three months?"

Xiao Tianyao stopped when the sword once again flew away from her grip.