At that moment, seeing the chance to demonstrate their skills, they both stood with palms as blades, their Gang Qi subtly consolidating as they drew thousands of thread-like sword shadows around themselves.
Both parties practiced the same Sword Technique, their skills approaching Completion.
One creating waves.
One riding the surges.
The air around them ebbed and flowed like ocean tides, forming ripples that whirled outward, and the breeze that followed was as relentless as waves crashing against the shore, creating a constant roar.
As they moved,
Their figures flitted and danced with a poetic grace, like a pair of birds gliding side by side.
The two maids standing under the garden's archway blushed and hurriedly covered their eyes, sneakily stepping aside.
It wasn't that they couldn't stand the sight of affection.
Instead, the rules etched into their souls by their Nanny's cane upon entering the Lin Residence were all too clear.
