The two verified some more details, and Tuanzi basically acknowledged Duan Xiayou's senior brother status.
However, to be safe, after returning to Jiangshui, Tuanzi still brought out two wooden swords, requiring Duan Xiayou to spar with her using the Listening Wave Swordsmanship.
"Basic skills are easy to mimic, but the latter moves of the Listening Wave Swordsmanship, neither Master nor I have ever shown them publicly."
Though she said this, Tuanzi's eyes were burning, seemingly more eager to spar than verify identity; her big eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Duan Xiayou lazily yawned.
Having gone through a series of events, and previously sparring in a café, he was already exhausted.
Today's quota for exercise was already consumed.
"You're small, but quite clever."
Duan Xiayou lazily said, "Verifying identity, sparring, probing my strength, and guessing Master's attitude. Your little head is full of stuff."
