Yang Ziling's sword was fast.
Extremely fast.
Even Yang Xiao couldn't help but be startled as he watched her strike at Wang Xiyan, sword stroke after sword stroke.
That speed was nothing like what a woman at the Peak of Innate Realm Third Layer, not even twenty years old, should be able to display.
But when his gaze unintentionally fell upon the hand Yang Ziling used to grip her sword, he suddenly understood.
That hand.
It didn't look like the hand of an ordinary woman. The area between her thumb and forefinger was covered in a thick layer of calluses. At the same time, her forearm was also somewhat thicker and sturdier than that of a typical woman.
Full of power.
'This girl... she's really a fool. She must have been practicing with the sword for at least ten years, right?'
Yang Xiao's heart sank slightly.
Only by practicing with the sword day in and day out for a decade could one develop such thick calluses and arms like those.
