Lin Yi gaped: "Aren't we just supposed to be sparring?"
Boss shot him a sidelong glance, saying coldly, "Huihuizi has been fiercely practicing against you... wouldn't you say that's sparring?"
Great, so now you're the final arbiter, huh! Lin Yi grumbled internally.
"Exactly!" Li Huiyuan threatened with a stern face, "Besides, I'm helping you train! It's you who's practicing recovery, not me!"
"Er... okay, you do have a point." Lin Yi could only helplessly accept the reality.
After all, all of this was for the sake of absorbing the Ashes.
Just bear with it!
Boss glanced at the clock.
13:18.
"Start whenever you're ready, you two stand a bit further apart."
"Huihuizi, no need to hold back, just go for it... you probably won't kill Lin Yi."
"Understood, Boss." Li Huiyuan responded earnestly with a nod.
Lin Yi, adjusting his stance in the distance, stumbled, feeling a bitter taste in his heart — hey, what's with this 'won't kill' talk?!