Block The Light of a Prodigy

Wang Xiaoling stood in front of Father Chen, looking nervous. After all, this was her first time, and Super Chen was already prepared for Wang Xiaoling's training sword to be sent flying by Father Chen. She was a girl; what strength did she have?

Holding the wooden sword horizontally in front of him, Father Chen carefully pulled back his strength. After all, he was at the Foundation Establishment stage. Xiaoling had a good root bone, but she had never had the opportunity to cultivate before. She had close to an ordinary person's physique now, and wasn't even at the Body Condensation stage.

If he didn't control his strength, his aura alone could rebound on Xiaoling, so he always reminded himself to be careful to hold back during training.

"Come, Xiaoling," Father Chen called out to Wang Xiaoling.